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Sometimes, I wish I were a plastic toy. Inexpensive, but cheerful. Why did we outgrow those things? I would trade the pricey seriousness of my pearls Any day now For some cheap happiness.
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Dec 1, 2011
Dec 1, 2011 at 1:11 AM UTC
Outgrown
Sometimes, I wish I were a plastic toy. Inexpensive, but cheerful. Why did we outgrow those things? I would trade the pricey seriousness of my pearls Any day now For some cheap happiness.
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Dec 1, 2011
Dec 1, 2011 at 1:11 AM UTC
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