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It's there We looked at each other We both know what's gonna happen THE LAST PIECE OF CHICKEN IN THE BUCKET Our hands swiftly moved Each reaching out like it's gonna disappear Both of us dying to get it first We even fought for it Slapping the other hand Alas You got it Mocking me even I simply sighed and laughed Telling you "You clean up this mess." You making that face And me sticking out my tongue
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Jul 8, 2015
Jul 8, 2015 at 4:54 AM UTC
The Last Piece
It's there We looked at each other We both know what's gonna happen THE LAST PIECE OF CHICKEN IN THE BUCKET Our hands swiftly moved Each reaching out like it's gonna disappear Both of us dying to get it first We even fought for it Slapping the other hand Alas You got it Mocking me even I simply sighed and laughed Telling you "You clean up this mess." You making that face And me sticking out my tongue
i mean.... chicken.
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Jul 8, 2015
Jul 8, 2015 at 4:54 AM UTC
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