MOMENTS OF OBSERVING SWEET EXPERIENCES
Looking out my back door.
A little princess came bouncing in and dragged me out in the rain, come now - this second, forget the shoes.
We think the pot of gold is hidden in our neighborhood somewhere.
Doo, Doo, Doo, looking out my back door.
When you find it, will you please share?
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When you find it, will you please share?
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