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
Lightening flash The rain falls Cleanse me make me whole Wash away the impure Good vibes only Honest True Love Remold make me true Remold ...
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