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Once upon a time, somewhere When the seagulls speeded With a bike to a night that Popped new tyres and did Not wipe the rain, storm and Long blue letters that spoke, I remember you, I remember you Chillies that swam across the earth To a milky way where seasons Changed, candles blew over Secret nights and lodges Mum Did not know, emotionlessness fails, Don’t fly away because I remember you, I remember you There’s a standing table and Papers all around, the ghost That tiptoed into a bedroom Where an insomniac fooled With magic pen and blue eyes I see you smiling and you know I remember you, I remember you Get on the chair and climb Up to my swing, I’ll take you To my city and show little jingles. I caught the sun inside my- Palm, your little town and A comic store, look at this! I remember you, I remember you I should start making sushies, Swim across a little ocean To find a Mickey world of Endless topics and FIFO workers You're probably goanna **** me For the good things I did not write But you do remember me, don't you?
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Dec 7, 2015
Dec 7, 2015 at 12:07 PM UTC
Mickey World
Once upon a time, somewhere When the seagulls speeded With a bike to a night that Popped new tyres and did Not wipe the rain, storm and Long blue letters that spoke, I remember you, I remember you Chillies that swam across the earth To a milky way where seasons Changed, candles blew over Secret nights and lodges Mum Did not know, emotionlessness fails, Don’t fly away because I remember you, I remember you There’s a standing table and Papers all around, the ghost That tiptoed into a bedroom Where an insomniac fooled With magic pen and blue eyes I see you smiling and you know I remember you, I remember you Get on the chair and climb Up to my swing, I’ll take you To my city and show little jingles. I caught the sun inside my- Palm, your little town and A comic store, look at this! I remember you, I remember you I should start making sushies, Swim across a little ocean To find a Mickey world of Endless topics and FIFO workers You're probably goanna **** me For the good things I did not write But you do remember me, don't you?
Oh, Mickey, you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind, Hey Mickey! Hey Mickey!  haha For my Cobber Mickey ( I pronounced it right) :)
Gaye
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Dec 7, 2015
Dec 7, 2015 at 12:07 PM UTC
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