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Green, red, red and green Bangle, jiggle, twinkle and sheen Rush and tumble, hurry and pay Have they are all forgotten What the point is this day? Rushing past the man on the street He who is huddled with nothing to eat Sitting so quiet, tryin’ to keep warm As he tucks in his legs away from the swarm Blue day, Black day, black and blue Green paper flying, silver coins too White snow flying resistance of few A man disappeared under the snow as it flew Green, red, red and green Bangle, jiggle, twinkle and sheen Rush and tumble, hurry and pay Have they are all forgotten What the point is this day? Presents and wrapping, bangles and bows Shiver and shaking, shoes with no toes
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Jan 13, 2014
Jan 13, 2014 at 9:36 AM UTC
Bangle, Jiggle, Twinkle and Sheen
Green, red, red and green Bangle, jiggle, twinkle and sheen Rush and tumble, hurry and pay Have they are all forgotten What the point is this day? Rushing past the man on the street He who is huddled with nothing to eat Sitting so quiet, tryin’ to keep warm As he tucks in his legs away from the swarm Blue day, Black day, black and blue Green paper flying, silver coins too White snow flying resistance of few A man disappeared under the snow as it flew Green, red, red and green Bangle, jiggle, twinkle and sheen Rush and tumble, hurry and pay Have they are all forgotten What the point is this day? Presents and wrapping, bangles and bows Shiver and shaking, shoes with no toes
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Jan 13, 2014
Jan 13, 2014 at 9:36 AM UTC
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