Mistled my toes,
I felt blissfully gifted.
When he sugared my plums,
I just had to dance.
Such a twinkling of lights...
...the afterglow lingers.
The best kind of fun
when he jingled my bells.
I felt blissfully gifted.
When he sugared my plums,
I just had to dance.
Such a twinkling of lights...
...the afterglow lingers.
The best kind of fun
when he jingled my bells.
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