boohoo. you got me crying for you. and as i sit here, and sigh. say i, I can't believe it; s true. . boohoo. I'll tell my mamma on you. a little game that you played.
Oh, there maybe a shortage of sugar, of aluminum pots and such. But there won't be a shortage of love when we love each other so much. But if they have to ration out rubber, we were getting from the Dutch.
I woke up today. In a sick, sick world. I opened my eyes to see. It just a hurting place. . My God can break its fall. In a world of hearts not beating at all.