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From baby to sitter in sixty flat; Ozymandais, Try speaking to that. But I am here, And He? Her smile, And drip On my knee: And then, She looks up At me.
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Jan 28, 2015
Jan 28, 2015 at 6:08 PM UTC
From Baby to Sitter
From baby to sitter in sixty flat; Ozymandais, Try speaking to that. But I am here, And He? Her smile, And drip On my knee: And then, She looks up At me.
francie-lynch
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Jan 28, 2015
Jan 28, 2015 at 6:08 PM UTC
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