I think I Smell An Apple Pie I spread my wings, but I won’t fly. I think I smell an apple pie. Cooling on the window sill, Without a fork I’ll use my bill. Sneaky and quiet I will… Read More
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I think I Smell An Apple Pie I spread my wings, but I won’t fly. I think I smell an apple pie. Cooling on the window sill, Without a fork I’ll use my bill. Sneaky and quiet I will… Read More
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