We grew up in a cranberry bog, Writing verse in the moss of a log. We danced with mosquitoes In our skintight red Speedos And now we have started a blog.
We grew up in a cranberry bog,
Writing verse in the moss of a log.
We danced with mosquitoes
In our skintight red Speedos
And now we have started a blog.
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