302 is a family
We argue and laugh together.
We got through our problems too.
Nobody else does it like Rm. 302.
When we enter a room,
Yeah, we’re noisy,
But we glisten each drop as if it were a
Tear.
The way silence overcomes us
Is the way we work.
When we’re silent,
We’re deadly and poisoned.
Can’t no one handle us.
The way we swiftly talk,
Is the way we noisily walk.

 
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