*Hovering mildly outside*
His beak tries to kiss you goodnight. Before a weekly breeze cuts both wings off.
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Oysdgp there's nothing to smile ABOUT, Sat 17 Mar 2012, 0:25,
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I'm going to pretend that this doesn't scare me.
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Herb Alpert's Taxi Driver I have very beautiful lips, Sat 17 Mar 2012, 0:33,
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