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Little boy, looked us straight in the eye He jumped off the bed And ****** himself saying "It's pecker time" He opened his mouth And he pointed in Because grandpa said And grandpa did. Little boy, four years old Wouldn't sleep at night. "The witch" he'd cry "Lives in the street lamp. The witch will come for me!" He'd scream and cry. No one knew why, But grandpa did.
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Apr 1, 2016
Apr 1, 2016 at 8:50 PM UTC
Someone He Called "Grandpa"
Little boy, looked us straight in the eye He jumped off the bed And ****** himself saying "It's pecker time" He opened his mouth And he pointed in Because grandpa said And grandpa did. Little boy, four years old Wouldn't sleep at night. "The witch" he'd cry "Lives in the street lamp. The witch will come for me!" He'd scream and cry. No one knew why, But grandpa did.
It's disgusting the ways that "family" can hurt you.
summer-michelle
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Apr 1, 2016
Apr 1, 2016 at 8:50 PM UTC
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