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Our house smells like paint of five different colors. We can't get the cats trained. Call your mom, say I love her. Hey babe while you were working I cleaned off the sky light. The roof is still leaking, but at least we see stars at night. And the grass grows high because we're too poor to mow and we laugh all night acting out the trees we know. You put my socks on for me and I show you new dance moves. You teach me about edible leaves, and you help me find my shoes. We can't afford to fix the floor So honey let's go for a swim. Babe the cat is at the door, he'll howl till he gets in. And you've been joking all June that you're going to teach me how to cook But hey, I can make my favorite foods. You say we might have ginseng, I say let's go check the woods.
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Jan 12, 2017
Jan 12, 2017 at 12:52 PM UTC
Spaghetti Summers
Our house smells like paint of five different colors. We can't get the cats trained. Call your mom, say I love her. Hey babe while you were working I cleaned off the sky light. The roof is still leaking, but at least we see stars at night. And the grass grows high because we're too poor to mow and we laugh all night acting out the trees we know. You put my socks on for me and I show you new dance moves. You teach me about edible leaves, and you help me find my shoes. We can't afford to fix the floor So honey let's go for a swim. Babe the cat is at the door, he'll howl till he gets in. And you've been joking all June that you're going to teach me how to cook But hey, I can make my favorite foods. You say we might have ginseng, I say let's go check the woods.
kelsey-campbell
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Jan 12, 2017
Jan 12, 2017 at 12:52 PM UTC
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