Helen McCookerybook
Papa Was A Rolling Pin.
Wednesday, April 24, 2019
Bass Playing Poem
Occasionally, like this morning, I think it would be nice to be in a band again...
Sometimes I think it would be nice to play bass,
Just standing there with my hairallovermyface.
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