dogs run cats creep I can't sleep even tried to count flocks of sheep your face just keeps poping up no matter what I do buttercup this name I call you reminds me of a flower but you hold the spell you got the power I'd follow you to the ends of the earth but you will not let me share your berth guess I'll just go on this crazy way maybe someday you'll give me a lay
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this is for you meg.you know who this is.Birth sign: Not entered
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