Here I sit deep in quandary, thinking up new wit and wondering. How to make my day be fly, but only to end it with a tear in my eye. As I wrote these words of wit I finally thought Today was it.
Boy meets world
Here I sit deep in quandary, thinking up new wit and wondering. How to make my day be fly, but only to end it with a tear in my eye. As I wrote these words of wit I finally thought Today was it.