Monday, February 15, 2010

I'm feeling a bit like Eeyore...

"Oh Mr. Sun, Sun, Mr. Golden Sun, please shine down on me!
Oh Mr. Sun, Sun, Mr. golden sun, hiding behind a tree."
"These little children are asking you, to please come out so we can play with you.
Oh Mr. Sun, Sun, Mr. Golden Sun, please shine down on me."
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