ive got a secret but what's it about? i cannot tell you not if you pout i think ill lead you along by the nose into a pond which you will have froze i don't think ill tell you, you shouldn't know along the way, you lost your flow. i don't think that, youll ever see what kind of secret, that ill hold to me ill never tell you, you cannot be anything you'll walk with a fee a secret that ill tell you, only extreme i did something that involved a boy's cream see you around, the secret is mine you want to know? wellll, fine! prepare to be told, jerry's gonna have a fit but i guess i am a piece of shit stuck tween a rock, a hard place and my shoe who will i tell, what will i do???Birth sign: Aries
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