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Modern poems about summer
Liberation Sunday

This summer is almost over

Where do I put my old clothes

I spread my hands

Saying that I don't have any new diamonds

Don't worry about other people's gossip

I care about the new you

If you want to be, then you have to be fast and thorough

Don't give up on me

It is a great world to be a part of.

Turn on the TV

The world is infinite

Watch my FLOW wiggle with my tongue

You won't be lonely for the whole summer

Playing electric and stepping on the RC YO

Have a thrilling Bowling for Chiu to beat Contra

Brother started to be proud of himself by playing with his pineapple head

Even if you don't have a MM with you, it won't spoil the fun.

He said even if it stinks, it's still the best in the world

My God, I want to go to bed

It's still early in the morning and I'm a panda in a swish

This weekend was a bit ridiculous

Abe went to buy colored candies and saw a bunny girl

The tea party made me scratch my heart out

The queen of the K of Cards came running at me

The queen of the K of Cars.

She's got her teeth and her claws, and she looks really bad

I hope it's just a nightmare

oh baby look at me

Oh listen, oh listen, oh listen, what's that sound

oh baby let me say

Oh look, oh look, oh look, who's coming my way

oh baby I 'm your cat

Help, help, help, let me wake up...

Lately, I've been getting a lot of attention from the public.

Lately I've been in a mental funk

There's no excitement in what I'm doing

The beanies on my face

Say they need a lot of bubbles

The weather forecast is for rain again

My diary's falling apart

Take a sap to get a good night's rest

I'll be back tomorrow for another trip

A beanie says it's not a beanie

The beanie says it's not a beanie. Not a beanbag

The beanbag says it'll have lots of beans in it

A beanbag that doesn't have beans in it isn't a beanbag

Come on let me eat my beanbags and my soymilk

Throw all other cares away

Weekends don't have straw pencils and math problems

Let me break all the rules and play

I'm here to be Alice and you're the

Come on my cute little brother

Drop your electric handle and hold the mic

Show ur freestyle to your audience

They're looking forward to your show tonight

Don't worry about what people say

I'm most concerned about the freshness of you

I'm going to

Oh Mum, my trip's coming up

The Teddy Bear Pineapple perfume fills up the whole bag

Let's go now Goodbye to the things that upset me

I choose to be sullen, not that I don't sound loud enough

I can't solo the feeling of being on stage

I can't solo the feeling of being on stage. The feeling of not being able to SOLo the stage is so bad

Everyone looks at the lights on the stage fretting and thinking

Without realizing where our happy times drifted to

I said brother good boy your MIC is not much lighter than others

keep ur time we are still so young

Don't waste all your time on vanity Problems

It's up to me to liberate you guys this weekend Harrah....

How do you feel, ladies and gentlemen

High is about to storm the window

Why do you still have to pretend

Are you tired or not? No, but you're always in tears

What will happen tomorrow, who needs to know

We're going to do the morning exercise together at dawn

There's no need for me to do the morning exercise with you.