Beautiful stranger
...Beautiful Stranger...
Momma, come and take me home,
Daddy, have me grounded for a year
I’m about to step toward this gorgeous man,
And whisper something in his ear.
Mister brown skin; oh so fine
You make something down my spine
Telling me you should be mine
Maybe you’re a bastard,
Perhaps not bright at all,
So far you’ve been my inspiration
And this poem shows my dedication.
-Annegriet-
Momma, come and take me home,
Daddy, have me grounded for a year
I’m about to step toward this gorgeous man,
And whisper something in his ear.
Mister brown skin; oh so fine
You make something down my spine
Telling me you should be mine
Maybe you’re a bastard,
Perhaps not bright at all,
So far you’ve been my inspiration
And this poem shows my dedication.
-Annegriet-
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| Auteur: BijdehandeBambi | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Anastacia | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 02 januari 2006 | ||
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