My missing passel

by maria   Aug 3, 2008


Life is like a passel taring too put Pisces to gather a missing pis that is no wear to be found, wandering Wat pa-the to tack
touring to see if my missing pis i see
taring so hard and go so far but in the and the pa-the i tuck was the rang wan to tack
pain i fill and wandering wot was the wrong thing i did lost in pain wandering wen will the time com wen i see my missing pis com my,
my missing pis wear cud it be? no wan seams to now or Kerr
ant till i will Locke in every way, but thees i Du now there will always be a missing pis

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