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Lullaby(itsy-bitsy spider)
The sharp and pointy knife
slides right down my arm,
Out pours my blood
And takes my pain away.
Out pops my veins,
As I cry my silent tears.
And the sharp and pointy knife,
Goes right down again.
slides right down my arm,
Out pours my blood
And takes my pain away.
Out pops my veins,
As I cry my silent tears.
And the sharp and pointy knife,
Goes right down again.
Published 15th Nov 2012
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15th Nov 2012 00:46am
15th Nov 2012 00:59am
15th Nov 2012 1:04am
lies. don't lie to me. and you didn't answer my question. so i guess that's my answer.
15th Nov 2012 1:07am
again... avoiding my question. i have my answer, but i'm not happy about it. i wish we could talk.. do you miss our phone conversations at all? even a little?
