Cardboard Cupcakes.

Jing a ling there are a pair of lips on my back. Homeless in the hallway ask for spare change... If you are at the age of a teen tobacco is whack, But the men with crooked spines think televisions are strange... A flower grows within the snow and salutes the morning sun with a yawn, And all along it tried to smile sitting upon that rinky dink lawn. Flying on her leaf she fails to believe that there is no true good, But without a clue of how it all works, there her victor stood.

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