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My love of star wars

Wonderful and beautiful Fills my heart with joy But alas, I have been called weird, For my love of the story sublime. I may not care about politics, unless Palpatine is involved, But chancellors aside, Star Wars is where my world revolves. I may not be courageous, like the awesome Han Solo, But, when it inflames my heart, unstoppable I am, just like my heroes. I cannot stress this enough, it may be bad as a passion, but Star Wars will never desert me! And that's just the start! Sure, I could spend my time making a million dollars, Or maybe even starting an empire, but I see no better way to spend my time, than to obsess on the thing that is mine! (just kidding! I don't own it. Is saying that a crime?) Anyway, to finish off my bad poem I must say one last thing, STAR WARS STAR WARS YOU ARE MY KING!
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Jun 27, 2016
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