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February 15, 2018
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Ink it
We blink when we see the ink,
As the ink touches are skin we go pink,
We love how the ink makes us shrink in our chair,
We sometimes write are lover’s name in ink,
We call ourselves the ink king’s
We all have that fling with someone,
   When we press the ink pen it ding’s
We get tattoos in the spring,
Are friendship is like a zing.

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