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My son, then 5, told me what to type. This is entirely his work.(Prev.W...'s Song). |
| Just sayin what's on my mind My, oh my Lookin’ to see you, my friend I need to see you You know what I’m thinking But I’m okay It doesn’t matter About my home No more my home And I’m okay By myself It doesn’t matter That you can’t find me But I’m okay It doesn’t matter That I have nowhere to go I’m alright It’s okay I’m just saying What’s on my mind By WM (SWPoet'sKiddo) written when he was 5 and typed by his mommy. |