If You Want To Make A Song

A Day Without A Friend Is Like A Pot Without A Single Drop Of Honey Left Inside.

Hallo, Eeyore." "same To You, Pooh Bear, And Twice On Thursdays," Said Eeyore Gloomily. Before Pooh Could Say: 'why Thursdays?' Christopher Robin Began To Explain The Sad Story Of Eeyore's Lost House.

Gone Out. Backson. Busy Backson.

The Spring Has Sprung, The Grass Is Rizz. I Wonder Where Them Birdies Is?

What I Say Is That, If A Man Really Likes Potatoes, He Must Be A Pretty Decent Sort Of Fellow.