I’m the favourtie

Let it be known
So people can understand
And also frown

I’m your favorite
So do not speak shit
I’ m just a wild creep

Forgot, the kid grew

buka buka booooo!
so there is for me and for her and for…. nope, my mommy ain’ t those once of touchy feeling
you got me then, but sorry I am.

Stay Frosty mom.

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