Papi and Me
September 29, 2014
There once was a girl who was happy,
Who was proud of her great grand papi,
Whenever he came,
Fun became a game,
Laughter arose when they ate taffy.
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There once was a girl who was happy,
Who was proud of her great grand papi,
Whenever he came,
Fun became a game,
Laughter arose when they ate taffy.