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crave,
cARRAAAAAAAAAAAANK,
demaize...
Dice,
spice!
Cries,
collides...
Finds.
Focused.
Pines...
Complies-
A-mind-
A-size!
Rice's,
rotates,
be tie.
Locate,
advise,
add tries.
Lolli, Eva and Karen will forever be
My family my sisters three
Each a part of my heart
Together a love that will never depart
We shared childhoods and somehow survived
And in life we live and thrive
They made me a proud uncle seven times
Nieces and nephews help the family bind
They gave me new brothers with their mates
And weather life's storms through faith
They care and love their brother me
No guy could have a better Sisters Three.
Lolli Lolli Lolli come out and play
Lolli Lolli Lolli don't waste a fun day
Riding on my new bike's handlebars
I peddle so fast we'll reach Mars
At the park we'll get a red balloon
Eat cotton candy until out tummies kaboom
Will chase frisbees like a dog
Sit on the bench made out of a log
Jump rope till we almost puke
Swing round and round with hula hoops
Lolli Lolli Lolli come laugh and play
Lolli Lolli Lolli enjoying Saturdays
Splash in the wading pool
Rest under the shade trees staying cool
It's like a holiday without school
On my bike I swear we fly
As the evening sneaks nigh
I think we can touch the starry sky
Lolli, Lolli, Lolli, time to say goodbye
Lolli, Lolli, Lolli, it was good as pie
When another weekend comes our way
Lolli Lolli Lolli, come out and play.
Red green yellow and orange
Sitting on the bench with grape.
To no surprise. I have strawberry
The slide was curved to the right
Making a splash the sprinkles drop.
The lollipop hops,
And the slippery slope skittles.
Late to its place Now last,
I take the first and make the pounds.
Green, I say. The smiles become laughter.
The swings were swinging and the the wind was blowing, I could
Feel the dust particles rub against my face.
On the sand a drop.
Where did the lollipop go? Is it hidden, gasp!
Make the sand into a cylinder, and it will become a pop.
I will bring the lolli and the flavor of lemon. Taste.
Wild spangled lolli of feminine wiles
Pippy long stockings with sneaky sly smiles.
Hair like gold brittle bristles, wires wrap
Knoggin harnessed between hair band strap.
Wild, flying eyes, wiggling under britches
a merry carnival, organic stitches;
attire of confetti a bomb of glee;
this is the way you chose to redress me?
Pink glitter Mary Janes make my feet prance.
How could I sit down, I must make a dance.
You say I’m spirited, take center stage.
How could I ever rest dressed in this way?
Who could be quiet, a wee gray field mouse
if you put him in crinolines topped with a blouse?
You’ve seemed to create a right fine me stew.
Now what will the rest of the entire world do?
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