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Chrissy

How did you get so pretty?

Every morning thats how she greets me

 

Who loves you baby doll?

She screams down the hall

 

No one loves me I tell her truthfully

I do she adds pitifully

 

I love you too

but only because you're stuck with me and I'm stuck with you

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michelle
Italian
Published
May 12, 2011
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