Get Away
My Room.
Its calm.
My Room.
It's my get away.
My walls they are,
Purple.
My ceiling is,
White.
My Bed is,
Heaven.
Calm.
What I describe my room.
Get Away.
Away from the world.
Everyone.
Has there own.
A Room.
To feel safe.
What do you think can go wrong in my,
Room?
What do you want to go on in my,
Room?
Its my,
Get Away.
Why don't you go and make your,
Get Away?
Get Away
Get Away
Get Away
My room is my,
Get Away
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