living in neverland
hoist the sails
wooden ships that crack!
pirate garb; a bandana, a scarves for ropes ad sails, a kitchen utensil for sword
and treasure, oh the treasure, d'bloons, play coins, rocks made smooth by the ocean, shiny shells, sticks
and of course we speak the language, ARGGGH, yo ho, matey, capn',
and he has his constant first mate, casey queen of the sea.
he never tires of this.
my little lost boy
may you always have wind in your sails, love momma
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