When he worked, he really worked. But when he played, he really PLAYED.
One fish. Two fish. Red fish. Blue fish. Black fish. Blue fish. Old fish. New fish. This one has a little star. This one has a little car. Say! What a lot of fish there are.
Adults are obsolete children.
The ribbons! The wrappings! The tags! And the tinsel! The trimmings! The trappings!
I know it is wet and the sun is not sunny, but we can have lots of good fun that is funny.
unless someone like you comes around, things will never change.