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My Baby CPU

I just upgraded my baby

she is so gonna rip the net

only four in the country

and one of them is mine

 

It's one super fast soab

it will make you throw yours in a ditch

it's one sweet machine

in pure silver it gleams

 

I have got her back

to machine settings

and I am gonna make her sing

as if in the holy choir of heaven

 

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

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Nov 3, 2013
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