MyBeard
20 Apr 2010 Leave a Comment
My beard grows to my toes.
I never wears no clothes.
I wraps my hair around my bare,
and down the road I goes.
The world is dark, and light is precious. Come closer, dear reader. You must trust me. I am telling you a story.
20 Apr 2010 Leave a Comment
My beard grows to my toes.
I never wears no clothes.
I wraps my hair around my bare,
and down the road I goes.