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You can't catch me Even when you do, I slip through the fingers you can never close. You can grab pieces of my clothes But never in its entirety To catch me you have to outrun me But it's an unlikely feat I have yet to witness But I have no interest in doing so I always win Remember that I'll tease too My clothes will hit the floor But they're always in my grip And out of yours
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Dec 9, 2015
Dec 9, 2015 at 7:24 PM UTC
The Gingerbread Man
You can't catch me Even when you do, I slip through the fingers you can never close. You can grab pieces of my clothes But never in its entirety To catch me you have to outrun me But it's an unlikely feat I have yet to witness But I have no interest in doing so I always win Remember that I'll tease too My clothes will hit the floor But they're always in my grip And out of yours
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Dec 9, 2015
Dec 9, 2015 at 7:24 PM UTC
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