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!
Silly love-struck smiles
There's only one true style
Clueless and happy
N
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
I don't have a controller,
And I don't have a screen,
I don't need to be plugged
I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
Laid my head upon your chest
Your arms encircled me,
It was, My Love, as if we we
Life may not let me select my lot,
But whether I'd be happy or not...
That is my
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
To Taste The Sweet Perfection Of Your Embrace
I have been lucky enough to feel your touch
You are my love and to me you mean so much
When your mind is set
On a splendid thing you want to do,
Some will shrug,
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