Slam Jam

If I were stranded on a desert island

I simply could not live

Without the one song to rule them all:

Space Jam.

Slamming and jamming is my livelyhood

When Jayski welcomes me to the jam

It makes me feel alive

Like a tiger

Being launched from a catapault.

"Come on and slam, and welcome to the jam."

These words are litteraly

Music to my ears.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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