Monday, March 2, 2009
wish youd woke up with me to help find the left over snow clearin off bumpers pretendin trailer hitches were mistletoe but oh i know oh i heard that you keep smellin that bird the one that clipped my wings it brought me somethin wish youd bring somethin so i could just stop these poles from touchin hurt myself but o its nothin im still appreciatin cans that are taller than others and girls that are bigger than brothers
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