Star Light, Star Bright--

Star, that gives a gracious dole What am I to choose? Oh, will it be a shriven soul Or little buckled shoes? Shall I wish a wedding-ring Bright and thin and round Or plead you send me covering A newly spaded mound? Gentle beam, shall I implore Gold, or sailing-ships Or beg I hate forevermore A pair of lying lips? Swing you low or high away Burn you hot or dim My only wish I dare not say Lest you should grant me him

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sergey May 20, 2013 at 7:45am

This is awful and robratterman sucks!


robert-bobert May 21, 2013 at 3:10am

Yeah, this guy is just nuts!

robratterman May 21, 2013 at 3:12am


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