Two Words (We're Off to the Races)
two scraps
that's it sir only scraps
dirty sided and that y
why i know that y i do
how do you do
clean smiled
how fitting you snuck that smile you smiled
though i doubt yours were any cleaner than this house
two sheets of paper
but i know that y
i know that y
why it's all i have ©
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