When I was growing up my parents told me that they beat me because they loved me. This is a true story about a life of abuse – both physical and mental – and my long journey to find ‘true love’.
Thursday, November 29, 2007
Wednesday, November 28, 2007
Tuesday, November 27, 2007
Monday, November 26, 2007
Sunday, November 25, 2007
Final Chorus -
Picnic time for teddy bears,
The little teddy bears are having a lovely time today.
Watch them, catch them unawares,
And see them picnic on their holiday.
See them gaily dance about.
They love to play and shout.
And never have any cares.
At six o'clock their mommies and daddies
Will take them home to bed
Because they're tired little teddy bears.
Friday, November 23, 2007
Today's The Day The Teddy Bears Have Their Picnic
Thursday, November 22, 2007
They'll Hide And Seek As Long As They Please
Wednesday, November 21, 2007
Beneath The Trees, Where Nobody Sees
Tuesday, November 20, 2007
And Wonderful Games To Play
Friday, November 16, 2007
Thursday, November 15, 2007
Wednesday, November 14, 2007
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
Chorus -
Chorus:
Picnic time for teddy bears,
The little teddy bears are having a lovely time today.
Watch them, catch them unawares,
And see them picnic on their holiday.
See them gaily dance about.
They love to play and shout.
And never have any cares.
At six o'clock their mommies and daddies
Will take them home to bed
Because they're tired little teddy bears.
Sunday, November 4, 2007
Today's The Day The Teddy Bears Have Their Picnic
Friday, November 2, 2007
Will Gather There For Certain, Because
Thursday, November 1, 2007
For Every Bear That Ever There Was
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