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Fishing out

The ghost of you won't follow me, Though I try to lure you out. Never do you fall for my tricks, I never did doubt Your capabilities and your wit I know you float, magical broom stick your finger in the air. You'd hitchhike the galaxy I know you'd dare.
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Mar 20, 2021
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