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I am spinning around I am screaming and shouting Against the door I pound And you still aren‘t listening. As you look through the glass, Untouched stays the lock And it’s all because I am a sock.
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May 5, 2021
May 5, 2021 at 3:48 PM UTC
Washing Machine
I am spinning around I am screaming and shouting Against the door I pound And you still aren‘t listening. As you look through the glass, Untouched stays the lock And it’s all because I am a sock.
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May 5, 2021
May 5, 2021 at 3:48 PM UTC
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