the matt...is a matty man. He married the mariaquita. She and he are lovely he is a leaf at heart flying soaring twirling turbulently... He knows he twirls, and just doesn’t tell anybody. I won’t either.
To Matt. As requested. Any other requests?
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Why thank you Laura. I couldn't write a more thoughtful, nice ode if I had done it myself. Lets just hope that no one else reads your blog. No one else can know that I twirl.
4 comments:
Why thank you Laura. I couldn't write a more thoughtful, nice ode if I had done it myself. Lets just hope that no one else reads your blog. No one else can know that I twirl.
Don't worry Matt. My site lays low on the radar. Nobody except my dad actually reads it..
muaahaahaa
now i know you twirl (but i don't know who you are...)
This poem was recently seen on Facebook. Matt's secret is out.
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