I went tap dancing on the moon,
Stiring up moon dust,
To scatter in your dreams, to
make you smile and snuggle way down
in the soft, satin, pocket of my love.
Oh Yes!
Oh Yes!
Written February 9,2009
11: 14-11: 14 1/2 p.m.
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