You’re with friends, the music shuffles to your favorite song You’re loudest when it comes to singing along, And you know you’ll never get the words wrong,
By Maranda Martin7 years ago in Poets
On the third day of November in the year 1996, something spectacular happened. Yes, dear reader. Yours truly was born. And I lived.
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