I am a boy … I love to run … and stay in my pj’s ….

and
This is my violin …. There is always something special about it … It is made out of wood …

my heart can sing through the wood… the wood can sing through my heart
I am a boy … I love to run … and stay in my pj’s ….

and
This is my violin …. There is always something special about it … It is made out of wood …

my heart can sing through the wood… the wood can sing through my heart
by sonia
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