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two thousand twenty
the worst year for me
a small thing that I can't even see
but bring huge disaster to the community

our mind must be empty
cause my brain is begging for sympathy
no tuxedo nor dress only T
a birthday celebration without confetti?

open my netflix to watch moana
but get up from bed looking like fiona
bored in the house only me and my momma
so..
just fucking go you dumb ass corona

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