Boppin down the cobblestones, nothing on the path
Whistling a Beatles's tune, chewing on some grass
Pondering life's meanings, philosophy to spare
Deeper thoughts and dreams, not a single care
I never saw it coming, there was nothing I could do
The smell is what alerted me, dog **** on my shoe
Oct 15, 2016
Oct 15, 2016 at 9:55 PM UTC
Boppin down the cobblestones, nothing on the path
Whistling a Beatles's tune, chewing on some grass
Pondering life's meanings, philosophy to spare
Deeper thoughts and dreams, not a single care
I never saw it coming, there was nothing I could do
The smell is what alerted me, dog **** on my shoe
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