I got that boom boom boom. That future boom boom boom. Let me get it now. Boom boom boom. It comes and goes, Dissolved like salt. A night in there I will never forget. She, smells like peaches, moving like liqiuds, She's got my heart. The feeling of dizziness*
yeah...Poppy, a good place to chill out! Haha... But I don't like it! Am I odd if i don't like to go clubbing?
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