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Just watched Bo Burnham,
and thought well done.
Pointing out all the shit
That’s mixed up in our fun.

I tried to let it go,
But I’m stuck inside his room.
All of the worlds problems
filling This balloon.

I’m trying not to burst,
But occasionally I do.
And every time that happens,
It ends up splattering you.

It doesn’t matter who you are.
I’ll cover you in shit.
Because no one can handle this,
Not one little bit.

Poor Bo Burnham... poor is... poor me
*Sad face*