In the heart where love does bloom,
There lives a man, known as Big Poo.
His laughter fills the darkest room,
And skies turn bright, a vibrant hue.
With every step, he brings delight,
A gentle soul, so warm and true.
In his embrace, the world feels right,
A love so deep, for Big Poo.
In the heart where love does bloom,
There lives a man, known as Big Poo.
His laughter fills the darkest room,
And skies turn bright, a vibrant hue.
With every step, he brings delight,
A gentle soul, so warm and true.
In his embrace, the world feels right,
A love so deep, for Big Poo.
Would I be a stray cat?
Would I have a good life?
Would I be a stray cat?
Would I have a good life?
This banger has been stuck in my head for weeks someone please help im going insane all i know is carpet everything i see is carpet
This banger has been stuck in my head for weeks someone please help im going insane all i know is carpet everything i see is carpet
but that thing.. (𝑡𝑎𝑥𝑒𝑠)
it scares me 😨
but that thing.. (𝑡𝑎𝑥𝑒𝑠)
it scares me 😨