This is not a dress rehearsal
This do or die
This is the final
Gear,greased
And must stay moving
When my daughter
Looks in my eye
Two things 1 I melt
2 I try and do what
She asks,so I had
To iron her dress
For her dance,don’t
Tell anyone I really
Should keep this
A secret,but I used
To work for my father
In dry cleaning plate
And I was taught how
To press cloths amongst
Everything else,so as
I gather myself with
A straw and a glass
When push comes
To shove you either
Melt or you press
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Yea, touching, touching outpourings. This is the real thing, and the only one.
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Love everything about this one Sheldon….
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