You need to teach MGS this Shel Silverstein poem. My mom taped it inside my lunchbox when I was in 1st grade.
Oh the thumbsucker's thumb may be wrinkled and wet, And withered as white as the snow. But the tast of the thumb Is the sweetest taste yet, As only we thumbsuckers know.
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You need to teach MGS this Shel Silverstein poem. My mom taped it inside my lunchbox when I was in 1st grade.
Oh the thumbsucker's thumb may be wrinkled and wet,
And withered as white as the snow.
But the tast of the thumb
Is the sweetest taste yet,
As only we thumbsuckers know.
wish we could have been there! she is toooo cute! Looks like she is lovin her costume.
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