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with eyes that say so much
and lips whose smile hurts my ego
with hair that moves with the wind
and hands that put them back to place
that's you...my constant addiction...
with an attitude that o...
Posted by Maya on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
kindergarten rhymes from the next room |
eency,wincy spider, went up the water spout, dadadadada....
i woke up this morning to hear this kind of childish nursery rhyme(yah...this is what these kind of songs are called ryt?) and i can't help...
Posted by Maya on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
