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The monkey bowed his head towards her, And saw what he thought must be the answer, To every question he'd never asked. The best feeling I've ever had, she said *Was when I'd wondered into the forest, And found myself trapped in the sun, Right in the middle Monchella, at the core It was simmering hot and soon, I couldn't feel my face, I couldn't feel my feet. It was when I got out my dear, That was the best feeling ever*.
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Jan 13, 2017
Jan 13, 2017 at 6:14 PM UTC
Monchella
The monkey bowed his head towards her, And saw what he thought must be the answer, To every question he'd never asked. The best feeling I've ever had, she said *Was when I'd wondered into the forest, And found myself trapped in the sun, Right in the middle Monchella, at the core It was simmering hot and soon, I couldn't feel my face, I couldn't feel my feet. It was when I got out my dear, That was the best feeling ever*.
Ivory
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Jan 13, 2017
Jan 13, 2017 at 6:14 PM UTC
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