Friday, March 19, 2010

I'm looking through the glass (Dado block),
Don't know how much time has passed,
Feels like forever
Watch out where the huskies go,
And don't you eat that yellow snow

Why do you build me up buttercup baby just to knock me down.

Us girls we are so magical,
Soft skin, red lips, so kissable.
Have you seen the well to do,
Up and down park avenue,

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