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:iconhappybutterfly:
adorable kirby!

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:butterflytwo:
"Laissez faire, laissez passer, le monde va de lui-même"

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se dirigir, não beba; se beber, vá de taxi; se for de taxi, encha a cara!
:iconcreativemaster13:
Thanks

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And so once again
My dear Johnny my dear friend
And so once again you are fightin' us all
And when I ask you why
You raise your sticks and cry, and I fall
Oh, my friend
How did you come
To trade the fiddle for the drum
:iconroguelovesu:
Yay! I've been waiting so long, but then I waent to camp, so now I'm looking at it and it rocks! It's so cute! Thank you!
:iconcreativemaster13:
your welcome, and i hope you had fun

--
And so once again
My dear Johnny my dear friend
And so once again you are fightin' us all
And when I ask you why
You raise your sticks and cry, and I fall
Oh, my friend
How did you come
To trade the fiddle for the drum
:iconroguelovesu:
I did. Hope you had fun while I was away!
:iconcreativemaster13:
I did

--
And so once again
My dear Johnny my dear friend
And so once again you are fightin' us all
And when I ask you why
You raise your sticks and cry, and I fall
Oh, my friend
How did you come
To trade the fiddle for the drum
:iconroguelovesu:
I had fun while I was away too. I'm useing my nabors laptop and he goes camping alot so I wont me on as mutch okay? He, he, I'm hyper!
:iconcreativemaster13:
Ok and lol

--
And so once again
My dear Johnny my dear friend
And so once again you are fightin' us all
And when I ask you why
You raise your sticks and cry, and I fall
Oh, my friend
How did you come
To trade the fiddle for the drum
:iconroguelovesu:
Haven't been on in a while...

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