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A penny on the floor, costing more than life. For those who pick up luck have run out tonight. A penny on the floor, where others shoes now collect before curious gazes. its cold out tonight. A penny on the floor, the last thing you see, is it heads or tails. The breath of another falling. Curiosity is never a gift when its obvious. For a penny is never fallen in jest. every one cost something. Tonight its your life, Tonight its your life, Tonight its your life.....
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Nov 1, 2018
Nov 1, 2018 at 5:54 PM UTC
Every Penny Costs Something
A penny on the floor, costing more than life. For those who pick up luck have run out tonight. A penny on the floor, where others shoes now collect before curious gazes. its cold out tonight. A penny on the floor, the last thing you see, is it heads or tails. The breath of another falling. Curiosity is never a gift when its obvious. For a penny is never fallen in jest. every one cost something. Tonight its your life, Tonight its your life, Tonight its your life.....
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Nov 1, 2018
Nov 1, 2018 at 5:54 PM UTC
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