My dearest Farahiyah,
It's your birthday, Happy birthday:D
Mr Desperado there, doesn’t seem to want to put down his toy guns And he shake, shake, shakes me off, Like an unwanted disease, That surely my local doctor will want to discover. He’ll feed me imaginary medicine on a plastic spoon until I recover. And I am no more a mindless doll :)
ironically left blank by muffin's suddenly at 12:00 AM
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