Hey miss bee, may this abyss be a bliss and i wish we could play a frisbee with this. I know u'll take it amiss and break it into pieces, make a briquette of this. But I am a wicked as whiz, I'll break a frigid rigid door and give a ticket to miss bee for the misdeed.
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So don't just diss me miss, just miss me or dismiss me.
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So don't just diss me miss, just miss me or dismiss me.
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