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My Tickle Spot

He comes and goes like a thief in the night Pinching and tickling the bottoms of my feet It might be irrelevant but its relevant to me That he takes out time from heaven to still pick with me He comes and goes like a thief in the night To show me he still loves me and we are his life Sometimes I watch my children sleep as they lay in bed Laughing, smiling, and giggling in their sleep while wiggling their feet I know he is here I can feel him around He comes and goes like a theif in the night To play with our soul and tickle our sheilds No tears just smiles for one more night So I declare war with the light I'd rather be here waiting in the night so he can find my tickle spots for one more night LOVE YOU ALWAYS PAT MICHEAL NEITHER HERE NOR THERe MY LOVE WILL FIND YOU

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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