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Jun 2015
Your traveling bag
That I nicknamed the ***,
Beause of the way you're unbound

Though your she-hobo moans
Are too free for a home,
You slip in and back out without sound.
About my REAL diamond rambler
dZang Roller
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dZang Roller  EW,NH
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