waaaaay back when i was a young 'un
my dad and i would go for walks
somewhere along the way,
I'd press me nose against the windows of this one toy store
and hoped that you would be mine on my next birthday.
or the next
or the next
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.
or the next
.
.
.
that was some 20 years ago.
Happy Thanksgiving xx
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