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Dec 2018
12
Wheel chair spins
The high and ecstasy of a kid

Tap after tap

And we didn’t have to
We wanted to
And we could
So we’d spin

Tap after tap


Just one more round, I promise.
Still just as satisfying
Written by
Boi  21/M/On a chair
(21/M/On a chair)   
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