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peppered with the latest technology adorn with the best clothes "you have everything! you're so lucky!" coming home to an empty home spinning round and round and round with no one to hold you they say that you're supposed to be happy but they really don't know that materialism doesn't satisfy the heart or the soul you're always left craving for something more and the happiness you feel is like gold that's made of out of plastic (d.b.)
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Oct 14, 2013
Oct 14, 2013 at 6:06 AM UTC
the tale of the rich girl
peppered with the latest technology adorn with the best clothes "you have everything! you're so lucky!" coming home to an empty home spinning round and round and round with no one to hold you they say that you're supposed to be happy but they really don't know that materialism doesn't satisfy the heart or the soul you're always left craving for something more and the happiness you feel is like gold that's made of out of plastic (d.b.)
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Oct 14, 2013
Oct 14, 2013 at 6:06 AM UTC
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