American birds, fingers to point, voices to sing, birds headed to stars at night.Jacks and Johns, faces of the fish, frogs and snakes, flashes on the water. Faces of lovers, faces of frogs, lights to turn on. Older, mature and seasoned, Peter Pan rides again.
Word of the mothers, word of the sisters of colors, words of the fathers. Happy Fathers Day. Love and luck, wives to come and go, hate for the mothers, fathers have taught, sinners and saints, bald heads, strangers to friends, friends to foes, rotten apples from NY. Hogs to ride, lots of luck, lots of love, lots of hate, hard to say, trips with dicks, dawgs, and donkeys to date. Hats and horns, love and hate, horns of goats, sheep and masses, plenty of fish in the seas.
Wow.. wow.. wow.. beautiful, excellent, awesome, wonderful, I become speechless my Queen, please tell me what U want should I do..Blame who?
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Word of the mothers, word of the sisters of colors, words of the fathers. Happy Fathers Day. Love and luck, wives to come and go, hate for the mothers, fathers have taught, sinners and saints, bald heads, strangers to friends, friends to foes, rotten apples from NY. Hogs to ride, lots of luck, lots of love, lots of hate, hard to say, trips with dicks, dawgs, and donkeys to date. Hats and horns, love and hate, horns of goats, sheep and masses, plenty of fish in the seas.
Wow.. wow.. wow.. beautiful, excellent, awesome, wonderful, I become speechless my Queen, please tell me what U want should I do..Blame who?On the road to fame, wishes on stars, thanks to me, and veterans like me.Crazy by military time served, nuts to some, not normal, or ordinary.What about you? You don’t need anyone’s approval: Live your life and do what makes you happy
Wow.. wow.. wow.. beautiful, excellent, awesome, wonderful, I become speechless my Queen, please tell me what U want should I do..Blame who? Word of the mothers, word of the sisters of colors, words of the fathers. Happy Fathers Day. Love and luck, wives to come and go, hate for the mothers, fathers have taught, sinners and saints, bald heads, strangers to friends, friends to foes, rotten apples from NY. Hogs to ride, lots of luck, lots of love, lots of hate, hard to say, trips with dicks, dawgs, and donkeys to date. Hats and horns, love and hate, horns of goats, sheep and masses, plenty of fish in the seas.
Wow.. wow.. wow.. beautiful, excellent, awesome, wonderful, I become speechless my Queen, please tell me what U want should I do..Blame who?On the road to fame, wishes on stars, thanks to me, and veterans like me.Crazy by military time served, nuts to some, not normal, or ordinary.What about you? You don’t need anyone’s approval: Live your life and do what makes you happy
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