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We are going into war 🙁😩🤬🤯😭👺💀⁉️❌🆘🖤 jk idk 

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We are going into war 🙁😩🤬🤯😭👺💀⁉️❌🆘🖤 jk idk 

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Hi can u pls tell her pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls

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Hi can u pls tell her pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls

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Ok do u like choose one

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If we do skip lunch tomorrow I’ll bring snacks anyways

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Also if we ever skip lunch again we should bring snacks 😅😅🥸

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Also if we ever skip lunch again we should bring snacks 😅😅🥸

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When

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No but I talk about how I DONT LiKE HIM 

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No but I talk about how I DONT LiKE HIM 

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Ok hi it would not le me type but yeah I’m done i reading books

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Areeeeeee you done

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We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!We don't talk about Bruno... butIt was my wedding dayIt was our wedding dayWe were getting ready, and there wasn't a cloud in the skyNo clouds allowed in the skyBruno walks in with a mischievous grin-Thunder!!You telling this story, or am I?I'm sorry, mi vida, go onBruno says, "It looks like rain"Why did he tell us?In doing so, he floods my brainAbuela, get the umbrellasMarried in a hurricaneWhat a joyous day... but anywayWe don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!We don't talk about Bruno!Hey! Grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumblingI could always hear him sort of muttering and mumblingI associate him with the sound of falling sand, ch-ch-chIt's a heavy lift, with a gift so humblingAlways left Abuela and the family fumblingGrappling with prophecies they couldn't understandDo you understand?A seven-foot frameRats along his backWhen he calls your nameIt all fades to blackYeah, he sees your dreamsAnd feasts on your screams (hey!)We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no! (We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!)We don't talk about Bruno (we don't talk about Bruno!)He told me my fish would dieThe next day: dead! (No, no!)He told me I'd grow a gut!And just like he said... (no, no!)He said that all my hair would disappear, now look at my head (no, no! Hey!)Your fate is sealed when your prophecy is read!He told me that the life of my dreams would be promised, and someday be mineHe told me that my power would grow, like the grapes that thrive on the vineÓye, Mariano's on his wayHe told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reachBetrothed to anotherIt's like I hear him nowHey sis, I want not a sound out of you (it's like I can hear him now)I can hear him nowUm, Bruno...Yeah, about that Bruno...I really need to know about Bruno...Gimmie the truth and the whole truth, Bruno(Isabella, your boyfriend's here)Time for dinner!A seven-foot frame (it was my wedding day, it was our wedding day)Rats along his back (we were getting ready)When he calls your name (and there wasn't a cloud in the sky)It all fades to black (no clouds allowed in the sky!)Yeah, he sees your dreams (Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin-)And feasts on your screa (thunder!)You telling this story, or am I?I'm sorry, mi vida, go on (óye, Mariano's on his way)Bruno says, "It looks like rain" (a seven-foot frame, rats along his back)In doing so, he floods my brainMarried in a hurricaneHe's here!Don't talk about Bruno, no! (Why did I talk about Bruno?)Not a word about BrunoI never should've brought up Bruno!

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We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!We don't talk about Bruno... butIt was my wedding dayIt was our wedding dayWe were getting ready, and there wasn't a cloud in the skyNo clouds allowed in the skyBruno walks in with a mischievous grin-Thunder!!You telling this story, or am I?I'm sorry, mi vida, go onBruno says, "It looks like rain"Why did he tell us?In doing so, he floods my brainAbuela, get the umbrellasMarried in a hurricaneWhat a joyous day... but anywayWe don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!We don't talk about Bruno!Hey! Grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumblingI could always hear him sort of muttering and mumblingI associate him with the sound of falling sand, ch-ch-chIt's a heavy lift, with a gift so humblingAlways left Abuela and the family fumblingGrappling with prophecies they couldn't understandDo you understand?A seven-foot frameRats along his backWhen he calls your nameIt all fades to blackYeah, he sees your dreamsAnd feasts on your screams (hey!)We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no! (We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!)We don't talk about Bruno (we don't talk about Bruno!)He told me my fish would dieThe next day: dead! (No, no!)He told me I'd grow a gut!And just like he said... (no, no!)He said that all my hair would disappear, now look at my head (no, no! Hey!)Your fate is sealed when your prophecy is read!He told me that the life of my dreams would be promised, and someday be mineHe told me that my power would grow, like the grapes that thrive on the vineÓye, Mariano's on his wayHe told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reachBetrothed to anotherIt's like I hear him nowHey sis, I want not a sound out of you (it's like I can hear him now)I can hear him nowUm, Bruno...Yeah, about that Bruno...I really need to know about Bruno...Gimmie the truth and the whole truth, Bruno(Isabella, your boyfriend's here)Time for dinner!A seven-foot frame (it was my wedding day, it was our wedding day)Rats along his back (we were getting ready)When he calls your name (and there wasn't a cloud in the sky)It all fades to black (no clouds allowed in the sky!)Yeah, he sees your dreams (Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin-)And feasts on your screa (thunder!)You telling this story, or am I?I'm sorry, mi vida, go on (óye, Mariano's on his way)Bruno says, "It looks like rain" (a seven-foot frame, rats along his back)In doing so, he floods my brainMarried in a hurricaneHe's here!Don't talk about Bruno, no! (Why did I talk about Bruno?)Not a word about BrunoI never should've brought up Bruno!

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So I heard the song again and I did it it took me 1 hour 🤕💀👌✨

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So I heard the song again and I did it it took me 1 hour 🤕💀👌✨

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We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!
We don't talk about Bruno... but

It was my wedding day
It was our wedding day
We were getting ready, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky
No clouds allowed in the sky

Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin-
Thunder!!
You telling this story, or am I?
I'm sorry, mi vida, go on

Bruno says, "It looks like rain"
Why did he tell us?
In doing so, he floods my brain
Abuela, get the umbrellas
Married in a hurricane
What a joyous day... but anyway

We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!
We don't talk about Bruno!

Hey! Grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumbling
I could always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling
I associate him with the sound of falling sand, ch-ch-ch
It's a heavy lift, with a gift so humbling
Always left Abuela and the family fumbling
Grappling with prophecies they couldn't understand
Do you understand?

A seven-foot frame
Rats along his back
When he calls your name
It all fades to black
Yeah, he sees your dreams
And feasts on your screams (hey!)

We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no! (We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!)
We don't talk about Bruno (we don't talk about Bruno!)

He told me my fish would die
The next day: dead! (No, no!)
He told me I'd grow a gut!
And just like he said... (no, no!)
He said that all my hair would disappear, now look at my head (no, no! Hey!)
Your fate is sealed when your prophecy is read!

He told me that the life of my dreams would be promised, and someday be mine
He told me that my power would grow, like the grapes that thrive on the vine
Óye, Mariano's on his way

He told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reach
Betrothed to another
It's like I hear him now
Hey sis, I want not a sound out of you (it's like I can hear him now)
I can hear him now

Um, Bruno...
Yeah, about that Bruno...
I really need to know about Bruno...
Gimmie the truth and the whole truth, Bruno
(Isabella, your boyfriend's here)
Time for dinner!

A seven-foot frame (it was my wedding day, it was our wedding day)
Rats along his back (we were getting ready)
When he calls your name (and there wasn't a cloud in the sky)
It all fades to black (no clouds allowed in the sky!)

Yeah, he sees your dreams (Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin-)
And feasts on your screams (thunder!)
You telling this story, or am I?
I'm sorry, mi vida, go on (óye, Mariano's on his way)

Bruno says, "It looks like rain" (a seven-foot frame, rats along his back)
In doing so, he floods my brain
Married in a hurricane
He's here!

Don't talk about Bruno, no! (Why did I talk about Bruno?)
Not a word about Bruno
I never should've brought up Bruno!

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Hii jiiiyyyaa wwhhaatt arree yyoouu dddooiinngg ??????

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Hii jiiiyyyaa wwhhaatt arree yyoouu dddooiinngg ??????

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Are you going to type or not

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He don’t talk about Bruno no no no we don’t talk about brunooo BUT it was our wedding day and there wasn’t a cloud in the sky { Felix } no could allowed in the sky but than Bruno came in with a mischievous grin THUNDER r u telling the story or am i im sorry my bids go onnn Bruno said it looked like rain why did he tell uus and doing so he floods my brain but anyways we don’t talk about Bruno no no no ooh we don’t talk about Bruno he told me my fish would die and the next day dead ☠️ oh oh no no he told me I would grow a gut and just like he said he told me I would be bald now look at me noww ur dead once ur propechy is readd he told me that my power would grow like the wind the travels the sky oye mariano va a llegar he told me that the man of my dreams would someday be mines , Seven foot frame with rats 🐀 along his back when he calls ur name it all fades to black yeah he feasts on your screams . And idk anymore if it’s not obvious Alfred I don’t know the song completely I’m English lol 👌😸😭 🎶 

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He don’t talk about Bruno no no no we don’t talk about brunooo BUT it was our wedding day and there wasn’t a cloud in the sky { Felix } no could allowed in the sky but than Bruno came in with a mischievous grin THUNDER r u telling the story or am i im sorry my bids go onnn Bruno said it looked like rain why did he tell uus and doing so he floods my brain but anyways we don’t talk about Bruno no no no ooh we don’t talk about Bruno he told me my fish would die and the next day dead ☠️ oh oh no no he told me I would grow a gut and just like he said he told me I would be bald now look at me noww ur dead once ur propechy is readd he told me that my power would grow like the wind the travels the sky oye mariano va a llegar he told me that the man of my dreams would someday be mines , Seven foot frame with rats 🐀 along his back when he calls ur name it all fades to black yeah he feasts on your screams . And idk anymore if it’s not obvious Alfred I don’t know the song completely I’m English lol 👌😸😭 🎶 

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Go to your locker tell her she will let you go 

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Go to your locker tell her she will let you go 

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Hello maria!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What are you doing???????????