Sparkel
There is a sparkel on the floor
Mocking me through the door
I tell the others of my perile
But all they can think of is Darrel
For he is their star of life
And not the sparkel of my strife
Mocking me through the door
I tell the others of my perile
But all they can think of is Darrel
For he is their star of life
And not the sparkel of my strife
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