I use to believe...

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.

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