there there

Pitter patter of little feet to the screen
Ready for your washing today
Brains get so dirty with every step
Disgruntled parents can’t work it yet
I feel so fuzzy
So dizzy
So full
My heart aches for unknown reasons
I bleed red white and blue
Play your guitar six string man
Tell me why I feel
Lay in that chair it won’t hurt a bit
Look daddy, we’re on the moon again

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