THE FUNNIES… This is a spoonful of sugar for whatever ails you. LOL!
THE FUNNIES… This is a spoonful of sugar for whatever ails you. LOL!
THE FUNNIES… This is a spoonful of sugar for whatever ails you. LOL!
THE FUNNIES… This is a spoonful of sugar for whatever ails you. LOL!
THE FUNNIES… This is a spoonful of sugar for whatever ails you. LOL!
THE FUNNIES… This is a spoonful of sugar for whatever ails you. LOL!
THE FUNNIES… This is a spoonful of sugar for whatever ails you. LOL!
Some poems become songs, some songs become a national hymn, and some hymns become a plea for transformation unbeknownst even to its authors.