Climbing like a squirrel up a monkey tree
What would I say if you went away
I beg forgiveness and ask you to stay
What would I do if tragedy struck
Kneel down and pray
to the Lord for such luck
Spyro gyro whisk the pattern break the bed, jump on the slatten ruse amuse, a choice to choose win over abused, the beaten will lose not one...
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