Curiosity killed the cat.
Oh, how sad it was that day.
It was supposed to be a monument
Instead of glorious fireworks
As the spaceship went up to space.
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Curiosity killed the cat.
Oh, how sad it was that day.
It was supposed to be a monument
Instead of glorious fireworks
As the spaceship went up to space.
<- Middle School Dances | Home | An Interpretation of Freedom ->
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