When I was little....
I use to believe... that when there was a thunderstorm, God was bowling
I use to believe... that when it rained, My grandpa was in heaven crying because he missed me.
I use to believe... that if I swallowed watermelon seeds, I would grow a watermelon in my belly.
I use to believe... that if I lied to my mom, My tongue would turn black.
I use to believe... that if a boy kissed you, You would get pregnant (Thanks Dad)
I use to believe... that if you didn't hold your breath going by the cemetery, Ghosts would be able to follow you home.
I use to believe... that Santa called my mom daily, To see if I was naughty or nice.
I use to believe... that my toys came to life when I was asleep.
I use to believe... that if I crossed my eyes long enough, they would get stuck that way
I use to believe... that heaven was a giant carousel in the clouds... where you could eat as much cotton candy as you wanted.
What a fun and sweet post!
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