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The day my baby sister came They all forgot 'bout me! Her tiny little hands and feet Were all that she could see She only had to burp or yawn To hear them Ahhhhhh and Oooooh I might as well have packed my bags And moved to Timbuktu I'm only five years old you see But Shelly's just five days She has this face that's oh so sweet She's sneaky in her ways And so I sneak to take revenge She'll simply have to go I look and see enormous eyes It hits me and I know This girl's my baby sister I'll forgive her all her noise! I guess that once she's old enough We'll even share my toys There's just one thing I just won't do I'll never change her diaper! The things I've seen and smelled down there ... I'd rather change a viper!
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Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 5:29 PM UTC
My Baby Sister
The day my baby sister came They all forgot 'bout me! Her tiny little hands and feet Were all that she could see She only had to burp or yawn To hear them Ahhhhhh and Oooooh I might as well have packed my bags And moved to Timbuktu I'm only five years old you see But Shelly's just five days She has this face that's oh so sweet She's sneaky in her ways And so I sneak to take revenge She'll simply have to go I look and see enormous eyes It hits me and I know This girl's my baby sister I'll forgive her all her noise! I guess that once she's old enough We'll even share my toys There's just one thing I just won't do I'll never change her diaper! The things I've seen and smelled down there ... I'd rather change a viper!
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LonelyGirl
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Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 5:29 PM UTC
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