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Future wifey
You’ve never met a girl this futuristic
Never self serving she’s altruistic
She loves to admire your acoustic
Smiles and listens to you do this
You don’t understand her it’s obvious
She fights for love like a lobbyist
You’re oblivious when it comes to feelings
There is no such thing as a glass ceiling
Nights with her will leave you reeling
Monday 26th March 2018 3:44 pm
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