My Mommy Said
That you have to go get me a Frosty and when I bore of cartoons, take me out to play, and when bathtime is over and bedtime calls, I get to practice piano and then run around. Read to me, because I tire of the sound of my own voice, in my mind; whoever that is. There's
a good spot for a semi, a good spot to get off; the rumbling thing.
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