Roses are red violets are blue. Mamma's sleepy and so are you. So here I sing a song for you, to comfort you before we sleep. In hopes that when we rise tomorrow, we'll only be blessed with happiness not sorrow. Goodnight my sweet Santina.
Goodnight my family.
Goodnight my friends near and far.
🎶"If tomorrow never comes, will you know how much I loved you"? ~Garth Brooks❤️😘 I can't sing. And I can't rhyme. But show me respect And I'll give you mine.
That kinda rhymed right?
Oh well, goodnight.🤣 It's called sleep deprivation!
This will all have been a bad dream when I wake up. It's like when you're past the sleepy stage and at that slaphappy stage. You know, when EVERYTHING you do and say is only hilarious to you and everyone looks at you like WTH😲 Kinda like what you're all doing now reading all of this nonsense. I mean, really, you're STILL reading aren't you? Great!!! And now you're laughing at me too. Wait. Didn't I say goodnight like an hour ago? And just how long can I post a caption before I run out of this white background I'm typing over? So many questions!!!!!😠I can't shut my brain off.....😴💤😴💤😴
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