This Love

well uh this love ain't for sale or a rabbit egg on a snail run a little faster rubbing words on your tail oh what a soothe rub me some more waves to the shore oh this love said oh this love chasing albino bats feathering maiden hats tell me the truth before you cut me loose no no no never tighten up the noose on this love ?
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Dietrich Avatar
September 17, 2017 at 5:53 PM
This is sweet. You remind me a bit today if Dr. Seuss were writing free verse and being romantic!!
Stars Avatar
September 19, 2017 at 8:03 AM
one word brawl ... roman tic ... what suction cup .. dr. guess ... "they call me" ... "dr. love" ...?...
Cresswell Avatar
September 17, 2017 at 3:14 PM
You are a romantic my fryiend and no mistake.
Stars Avatar
September 19, 2017 at 8:01 AM
ro man tic ... roman tic ... ... "fryiend" ... we got you ...
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