RainCheck

  She stirred her brew And it started to stew She sang to all children Come hither please do I’ve a present for you No need to nibble like a mouse Come to the door Come to my house One sip, no more You’ll want not to leave Your company I crave With ketchup, nay... Continue Reading →

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