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My Nintendo

Playing soccer on my small nintendo I envied great stars like ronaldo The great pele and romario "Ronaldo,ronaldo" The music rises to a cresendo Right from my small nintendo I could hear the rhythm of the piano And my blood ripples at the sound of the concerto I danced until i'm lost in the solo Suddenly i was revived by the diminuendo Of this mystic sound from my nintendo I checked the terminal to the audio Oh!,it has been disconnected by antonio My friend from colorado

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