Gay

There once was a girl named Gay
Who'd really mean what she'd say
She'd spend every day
Just working away
With nary an hour to play
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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November 7, 2015 at 11:26 AM
Remember Gay who went to East Jefferson? Everyone liked her and this made me think of her....
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