I took seventeen colours from the ocean
and mixed them in my diamond eyes
swirling, twirling, my peacock paradise.
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I was there the day Bop grew wings,
He flew like a rocket, floated like a feather
Tiddly pom, diddly thether.
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Wednesday, April 18, 2007
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what were u thinking of while writing this????????love you..muah
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