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Happy Birthday, Spencer
Little boy Mountain Dew
Good Morning to you
Griffin Boy Blue
Thirty-five
Alive
Well in a spell playing games all night
in black chair slung over
out of sight, but all right
Thank God you’re here in my life
April fourteenth,
Nineteen seventy-seven
Dropped from heaven
to a mother like no other
Do you agree with me?
Rapper Twin
Poet sleeping in
Boom-Boom-Boom in your Jetta
There’s no one betta’
than you,
Griffin Boy Blue
Little boy Mountain Dew
I love you
Mama
Do you agree with me?
Rapper Twin
Poet sleeping in
Boom-Boom-Boom in your Jetta
There’s no one betta’
than you,
Griffin Boy Blue
Little boy Mountain Dew
I love you
Mama
I remember the first time I met all of you at Mario's wedding, Spencer took us somewhere in his car and I was so impressed by his sound system that I vowed to do that to my 89 toyota tercel. It just wasn't the same.
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ReplyDeletePS, Aaron - I started to post this on FB - but Spencer would never have it. I've been warned. He is my undercover kid.
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