Sweet Old Cherries

One, two, three, a-lairy, my favourite dish is Mary Yummy like a large bowl full of sweet ol' cherries With sugar and cream And slurping in between Parts of my body floats away like a fairy
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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August 27, 2017 at 8:46 AM
Of course, Kathy might have a say,//like, "Jack, you'd best stay away//from your plat préféré//or I may bury//your wandering widget some day!" FLOAT ON JACKSON!!!
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August 27, 2017 at 8:51 AM
Nooooooooooooooooo! A FATE WORSER THAN DEATH!!! "parts float away like a fairy!" Uh, let me rephrase that! lol
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