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ode to my ps4

Every morning you  are there waiting for me on top of my table your body as smooth as my skin.

Your coat is black with a lil bit of light, Each time you go to sleep I get upset and can help it but to miss you.

I am addicted to you and the way u make me explore new things and places.

I wake up to you my love for u will never go away when i can't see ur smile i get disappointment.

U take long to get ready to travel with me  with a lot of styles.




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