I made you this card It looks a tad gay Left out most the lard It is your birthday Endure life’s glitches To loved ones be true If I had three wishes I’d grant them to you It is your twenty-ninth dear And should not be forgotten Let’s make it your last...
My cat he likes to eat, There is no appetite he cannot meet, Till the day he ate something bad; If he stops eating he might be mad.. to refuse the glorious way of survival, The only way known since time medieval.. He never worry like we do, About how much he doesn’t...
Yippee yay. Fartful dreams and endless streams. Deep pockets and diamond bracelets. Piano tingles with glee into the morning wee. I’ll have to see! Bubblies galore, Back to sophomore. We need not pretend, Or try too hard to comprehend. We laugh and we cry, Till...