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And when the sun turns to snow and the grass doesn't grow don't laugh I love you I could look outside my window every day but you wouldn't be there to come out and play don't laugh Ernest Hemmingway would always be there 4 me but now ernest hemmingway is dead if I could get u back someday don't u say you're going away and if you licked (locked) me in the sun to the tinkle I would run I love you From Letras Mania