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Imagine Jupiter's on your computer and with your love you just want to go there. Hands up! |
| Slow down my Jupiter, Could you get any Cupider? I’ve seen you have a stormy spot, Which looks great unfolded on my computerer. And you're like the biggest planet by a lot, Lo, you should’ve seen us, Looking at your passion of Venus. (SO like Cupid, I swear, is Venus!) Your pool is lurking with genius, Henceforth called “Jeans pool.” There! There! Reading deep my Mount of Venus! My love! I’ve gotta give my hand to ya’s, To totally take this down To Earth, But wait, did I just forget my purse? Cupider is the worst... Line count: 16 lines Maybe Written for:
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