I built a pile of twigs
And then I took it down
I built a pile of twigs
And then I took it down
And like a black yellow buggy
I got stuck in the honey
And mama said,
“It’s okay, babe.
This is what we do.
It’s okay babe.
This is what we do.”
I built a pile of twigs
And then I took it down
I built a pile of twigs
And then I took it down
1 comment:
this is actually going to sound really strange. you came into the soupbox today and applied for a job. we all took a look at your blog in the back, and i liked it, and i have one, so here i am. nice job, see-ya
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