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Post by Martin on Apr 20, 2012 4:52:05 GMT -5
I was the age of 5, just a little boy When my little sister had over a friend, and her name was Joy; I remember they played barbie’s for just a little while; And I of course was Super Man with my cape of towel; After a while of bugging them they finally let me play; I became the astronaut, all the rest of the day; I flew out in my space ship to save the planet of two; No matter how many enemies, because victory I knew; With my space ship and I, not one did I miss; Why, because every time I returned home, I got a heroes kiss.
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Post by larsenmcallirhoe on Apr 22, 2012 8:55:28 GMT -5
adoreable
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