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Playstation


What can I live without

Definetly not playstation

It brings joy to my heart 

Fills my soul

Makes me immortal

Playstation

The way to pretend

The way to live

Playstation,

On a deserted island.

Playstation,

As my friend.

Playstation,

Is my desert island.

 

 

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