December 19, 2005


  • Pretty paper, pretty ribbons of blue

    Wrap your presents to your darling from you

    Pretty pencils to write I love you

    Pretty paper, pretty ribbons of blue


    Crowded street, busy feet, hustle by him

    Downtown shoppers, christmas is nigh

    There he sits all alone on the sidewalk

    Hoping that you won’t pass him by


    Should you stop? better not, much too busy

    You’re in a hurry, my how time does fly

    In the distance the ringing of laughter

    And in the midst of the laughter he cries


    Pretty paper, pretty ribbons of blue

    Wrap your presents to your darling from you

    Pretty pencils to write I love you

    Pretty paper, pretty ribbons of blue

    //////\\\

    ........Is a pretty and sad song........

    .....Is one of my favourites.....

    Shit

    That's one of Mitch's fav's

    Not mine

    He's a 'tard

    gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

     

    Mitch?

    grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

    grrrr.........

    .......grrrrr

     

    grr..

     

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What?

I AM still paranoid,
though reasons changed.
I'm paranoid that they'll figure out the language
and patterns of
me,
and I'll forget to rea
r r
ange.

Then I'll just be textbook.