The double-hundred-and-twelfth thing I love about us is when I yawn really big and you poke me right in the middle of it and then I get the hiccups, but then eventually the hiccups go away, because whoo, do I ever hate the hiccups.
If it didn't count for you, I'd have to copy it and use it today, because it definitely counts for me.
Dang! My girlfriend did THREE bloggings in a row ... and two of them were poems! Meanwhile I barely ever write poems because I kinda suck at...
If it didn't count for you, I'd have to copy it and use it today, because it definitely counts for me.
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