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They say self care is a main To prevent you from becoming insane. So let me lie back and figure it out. Might take a smoke to or two, Just to help the view. Let's dive in deep and think of the sneak leek we seek like in a Disney channel movie. There's a party and we're down barely floor one. Let's check it out. These Sirens are blaring yet we all dance along. It's something they're all used to dancing around. Call it my song or call it my calling, It's a ******* Siren Party. Where or where have you gone? It's been 3 months long enough. It's time to be more than alone. I'm not alone I got and him and I. We party like nothing's gonna change. Grab a cup, kick back, have a drink of the extinct. There's so much banging at the door yet I dont bother to answer. It's a party in here where nothing ever changes. Not even the moves we make or the things we faced. We're just more laced. These Sirens are blaring yet we all dance along. It's somethings they're all used to dancing around. Call it my song or call it my calling, It's a ******* Siren Party.
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Oct 21, 2020
Oct 21, 2020 at 5:34 AM UTC
Siren Party
They say self care is a main To prevent you from becoming insane. So let me lie back and figure it out. Might take a smoke to or two, Just to help the view. Let's dive in deep and think of the sneak leek we seek like in a Disney channel movie. There's a party and we're down barely floor one. Let's check it out. These Sirens are blaring yet we all dance along. It's something they're all used to dancing around. Call it my song or call it my calling, It's a ******* Siren Party. Where or where have you gone? It's been 3 months long enough. It's time to be more than alone. I'm not alone I got and him and I. We party like nothing's gonna change. Grab a cup, kick back, have a drink of the extinct. There's so much banging at the door yet I dont bother to answer. It's a party in here where nothing ever changes. Not even the moves we make or the things we faced. We're just more laced. These Sirens are blaring yet we all dance along. It's somethings they're all used to dancing around. Call it my song or call it my calling, It's a ******* Siren Party.
We are aware of your precense yet we treat it like covid...
Rez
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Oct 21, 2020
Oct 21, 2020 at 5:34 AM UTC
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