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Mobile Phone

MOBILE PHONE My phone my poison, My phone spare me My phone my doom, my loomer spear me My phone you kill, please don't dare me My dear I beg, ooh! tear not my life On a bright daylight, my phone blurs me On a busy street, she clears way You give me no might, hell send in me When I want treat, she gives but nay In a shrine so holy, I keep calming him Everyday every time, her rwira rwirs Facebook without eyes, whatsapp to miss? Headed to the hole, am fat to slim She is settle, she farts for text Sometimes I forget, and think a wiper My bother my phone, a nasty wiper bag The brains you process, clever you are My sister my phone, you know you corrode I eat you process, hungry always are I eat you sing, how do you think? The full top has come, my phone desist My sister my poison, don't delay a watch My sons keep foot, my daughter resist Reduce the talkon, poison don't match

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