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I put all my eggs in one basked.           G l a s s   E g g s And they were taken,                  one by one and broken. That cold hard wall you put up to keep from getting hurt. that old broken glass. And that one last egg I was left. Fell off.   Broken glass. Crush it fine enough, And it looks Almost like glitter.             I hope you like it. because in the end,                                  Its all you'l ever get.
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Mar 7, 2012
Mar 7, 2012 at 12:00 PM UTC
Glass Eggs
I put all my eggs in one basked.           G l a s s   E g g s And they were taken,                  one by one and broken. That cold hard wall you put up to keep from getting hurt. that old broken glass. And that one last egg I was left. Fell off.   Broken glass. Crush it fine enough, And it looks Almost like glitter.             I hope you like it. because in the end,                                  Its all you'l ever get.
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Mar 7, 2012
Mar 7, 2012 at 12:00 PM UTC
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