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You keep me up at night with your chatter The kitchen is in tatters Nothing I say seems to matter. It’s been months and you won’t stop talking, Constantly balking, Next, I’ll be the one haulk-ing! Wind I’m too strong to placate and dismiss Fending off my anger with a kiss tisk-tisk I am aware of the risk, I am more than your diss, Yeah, I'm ****** Wind You cracked the frame What a shame I’m not to blame I’m not just some Dame Don’t make me rearrange Wind I’m out here in the open My heart has already spoken I have awoken Yet still unbroken Just know I ain’t jokin’.. .....
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Apr 1
Apr 1, 2026 at 9:19 PM UTC
Wind Sound
You keep me up at night with your chatter The kitchen is in tatters Nothing I say seems to matter. It’s been months and you won’t stop talking, Constantly balking, Next, I’ll be the one haulk-ing! Wind I’m too strong to placate and dismiss Fending off my anger with a kiss tisk-tisk I am aware of the risk, I am more than your diss, Yeah, I'm ****** Wind You cracked the frame What a shame I’m not to blame I’m not just some Dame Don’t make me rearrange Wind I’m out here in the open My heart has already spoken I have awoken Yet still unbroken Just know I ain’t jokin’.. .....
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Apr 1
Apr 1, 2026 at 9:19 PM UTC
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