Speech Therapist Needed (Call 458-8968)
I know this might seem chidlish
But I always start to studder
When I feel the truth creeping toward my lips
The truth is…. It is…
I, I, I d-don’t know what im saying
I, I l-like our conversations
And I like y-your sense humor
As you laugh off how, I am all tripped up
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