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Dear Kajiji
Oh Kijiji, I love you so
Your headings make me smile
Cold winter nights with you are warm
As my purchases compile
A game, a movie, a bicycle
A sofa chair and gloves
In a brand new mirror, I see the tears
Because I'm weeping from your love
A book or two for moments
When I'm not with you online
Nah I'm only kidding
I wouldn't read during our time
We'll spend the night together
And you'll be all that Ebay's not
I don't mean to be too forward
But Kajiji, you are hot
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