Spring's breath melts the iceMaple trees gasp with reliefWinter's last footprint. The Ice Princes meltsBegins to slip through the seamsuntil Santa saves her. Could it be madnessTo put myself in the placeof Santa that saves?
I am a cactus So is everyone else I'm laughing at you scraunched scraunched scraunched scraunched scraunched scraunched scraunched scraunched scraunched scraunched scraunched scraunched scraunched scraunched scraunched scraunched scraunched
Roses are red violets are blue did you actually think I'd cry over you ,you belived it was true , well guess what baby ? You got played too Just go with it :zp