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Like a kid in a candy store I was loading up big Filling arms and hands 'Till nothing else fit But up at the counter They gave me the bad news The price was work and time And I was overbooked So I pushed aside the pile And picked up one tiny thing Hoping it was worth the price Of all my other dreams
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Aug 7, 2015
Aug 7, 2015 at 7:23 PM UTC
Dream Shop
Like a kid in a candy store I was loading up big Filling arms and hands 'Till nothing else fit But up at the counter They gave me the bad news The price was work and time And I was overbooked So I pushed aside the pile And picked up one tiny thing Hoping it was worth the price Of all my other dreams
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Aug 7, 2015
Aug 7, 2015 at 7:23 PM UTC
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