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Tue, 03/29/2016 - 13:58 -- caylad4

Skip after skip pressing forward and rewind,

No not an old dvd, these buttons hold my favorite pastime

Spotify premium, my one and only true love,

holds the key to endless amounts of music

holds the key to good vibes

Spotify is so worth that 9.99 

 

No ads, I consider myself spoiled,

as this service has gifted me with friends,

the aux cord is always handed to the palm of my hand.

Skip after skip, beat follows beat, making the perfect playlist is my biggest feat.

 

Spotify premium, my one and only true love.

No ads, endless skips, and infinite vibes.

There will never be a day when I am not subscribed.

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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