Little Terry, With a grin, Drank up all Of mommy's gin. Mommy said, When he was plastered, Go to bed You little love child.
05/13/2006
Author's Note: Sob. A journal entry repurposed.
Posted on 05/14/2006Copyright © 2024 Terry Olynik
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