
Get that nit comb through those strands,
This lice lotion best of brands,
Naught point naught between the prongs,
Not short hair, but two feet long.
Look, they're dying, I think we're winning,
Eyes all bloodshot, red and stinging.
Don't be silly, don't start to whine,
Mummy's got to be cruel to be kind.
Crisis over! What do you think?
Still got to get rid of that terrible stink.
Back to school, back to civilization.
Ready to pick up another infestation!
It's the touch that gives you comfort.
It's the touch that makes you feel.
It's s
She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,
all along she plays this game unfairly
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
Thank you
For loving me true,
For being no one but you,
For holding my ha
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
My Friend, You Know How Precious You Are To Me
Did I tell you I love you?
Did I tell you I care?
Did I tell you I'm happy
<My eyes meet his,
Our hands touch,
Then our lips,
We are no longer on ear
I've envied the people around me
So invested in living each day,
While I spent my
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
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