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Aug 2018
Ceiling fan Ceiling fan Ceiling fan
Spin so fast I get lost when I can
Ceiling fan Ceiling fan Ceiling fan
You're more appealing than the wall could ever can
Ceiling fan Ceiling fan Ceiling fan
You keep spinning fast so I can pass out
Ceiling fan
You no doubt, keep me company till I am out like the lights I refuse to turn on when I'm laying in bed and are alone
Ceiling fan
You the best, like you have a S and a chest, you keep my eyes glued and entertained until the light goes out in my brain
Ceiling fan
Short poem Good morning Goodnight
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The tail of two souls  23/M/A paradise of gold
(23/M/A paradise of gold)   
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