Fearless, I Like You

smile smile little child

one day the playground will be old clay 

and then the unicorns won’t come and play

the barbies will get old and fruffed

and teddy wont want to be fluffed

you’ll finish school, you’ll graduate

think about your future when your up late

start a job with your boss macbeth

then work and work until your death.


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