The wheels on the bus go
Hiss, hiss, hiss
Hiss, hiss, hiss
Hiss, hiss, hiss
The wheels on the bis go
Hiss, hiss, hiss
As they slowly run out of air
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
A man kneels at the foot of the cross Tears well up in his eyes As he starts to speak The tears flow Washing him from the inside The more ...
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