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Coronovirus Heart

I put a bug on you! it was a lady? it was a vampire? it was a boogar? introducing a new cough? wasn't pertussis enough? we'll sit at the store in tight masks finding how to boil them in a flask is it an outbreak or a Spring Break gone mad? it's Coronovirus that has shut down the loop every ice cream cone and every scoop must be sterilized in fire now, we will not admire to the moon and back these little viruses cut you no flack stay, stay they told the dog now it's Flapjack anyone will not be exact! so the hearts will push them away i have on this mask Everyday!

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