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Diving deep into pockets pulling copper, silver, gold Surviving for the promise of treasures new and old Perusing the parking lot pennies, quarters, nickels, dimes Saved for the piggy each and every time I'll build family housing places for all to live harmony and happiness all my change and money give It may take a millennia accruing small amounts Pennies from the sofa or snatched from neath the couch Assuredly in the future when my piggy bank is full Building for humanity not filled with crap, or bull
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Dec 1, 2016
Dec 1, 2016 at 7:56 AM UTC
Greater change
Diving deep into pockets pulling copper, silver, gold Surviving for the promise of treasures new and old Perusing the parking lot pennies, quarters, nickels, dimes Saved for the piggy each and every time I'll build family housing places for all to live harmony and happiness all my change and money give It may take a millennia accruing small amounts Pennies from the sofa or snatched from neath the couch Assuredly in the future when my piggy bank is full Building for humanity not filled with crap, or bull
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Dec 1, 2016
Dec 1, 2016 at 7:56 AM UTC
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