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sing a song

ok so the all about her think did not go well. well i think that’s why where hear to make mistakes think about it why where we born here why are we where we are i think where here to right i love to right but do you i can’t tell i cant know but the important thing is you know.
i cant but you can boring right i know let’s get to the story part
so one day i think about who know’s what and who cares so i think that someing poed in my head and that’s what im going to write about: i think of a sont to sing all day long. it’s hard think when there nothing nothing to say to you in just i can’t make a diffrence but you dont gat me.
you cant get me or you your think whats up. whats with song it dosein make any sence but dose to me. so you think evry day think about what happinds to are word think about crime. think about all of it inside.
try harder sing louder try harder sing louder

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