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A little green toad came hopping along Bounced up to my door while singing his song "If only a girl would wrap me up in her hands and give me a kiss and make me her man I would give her the things about which shes dreamed and be the best **** prince that she has ever seen" I smiled at that toad and wrapped him up in my hands I gave him that kiss to make him that man The wind swept about us As stars fell from the sky The ground beneath us trembled And we were flying high It lasted only a moment at least that's how it seemed and standing there before me was the prince of my dreams He smiled for a moment and sweetly kissed my hand then he turned on his heel and down the street he ran a piece of paper fell and settled on the ground i stood in shocked silence and slowly bent down "I'm sorry to leave you standing alone like this it seems a bit cruel to doubt that, I'd be remiss Your entitled to your pain your frustration apropos but confusion I cannot grant you After all, you knew I was a toad"
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Nov 30, 2013
Nov 30, 2013 at 1:29 PM UTC
Little Green Toad
A little green toad came hopping along Bounced up to my door while singing his song "If only a girl would wrap me up in her hands and give me a kiss and make me her man I would give her the things about which shes dreamed and be the best **** prince that she has ever seen" I smiled at that toad and wrapped him up in my hands I gave him that kiss to make him that man The wind swept about us As stars fell from the sky The ground beneath us trembled And we were flying high It lasted only a moment at least that's how it seemed and standing there before me was the prince of my dreams He smiled for a moment and sweetly kissed my hand then he turned on his heel and down the street he ran a piece of paper fell and settled on the ground i stood in shocked silence and slowly bent down "I'm sorry to leave you standing alone like this it seems a bit cruel to doubt that, I'd be remiss Your entitled to your pain your frustration apropos but confusion I cannot grant you After all, you knew I was a toad"
mari-lyn
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Nov 30, 2013
Nov 30, 2013 at 1:29 PM UTC
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