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Phone Call Before 18


Smile within each laugh,

Done with the pointless vile

fo life,

Dail my number with a

corded verse,

Lets joke while we can

still breathe,

Style that we only

posses,

Attitude of an Idol,

No listless title to commit

to,

Saddle up Sally's, Joe's, Bob's, and Mary's

ride with us through life.

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