Contrary to the common belief, rules were not made to be broken. >.>
It's like forgetting the words to your favorite song You can't believe it- you were always singing along It was so easy, and the words so sweet But you can't remember- you try to feel the beat
Eet Eet, eet, eet, eet
Someone's deciding whether or not to steal He opens a window just to feel the chill He hears that outside a small boy just started to cry 'Cause it's his turn but his brother won't let him try
Eet Eet, eet, eet, eet
(Juniper-Flower and I are moirails friends, so we might use the same computer sometimes.)
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