I am from A Land where the Rooster calls beckon.
I am from A Land of sweet Peaches on a hot summer's day.
I am from A land where the natives speak of durst and someping,
youbetchup and lemalade.
I am from A land of tinker toy towers and castles made of sheets.
I am from A land so foreign I often lose my way,
But it's beautiful where I'm from, if you care to visit.
Sunday, August 23, 2009
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2 comments:
I'll take you up on that. *wink*
yes, yes it is.
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