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We were out at the mall near home His eyes glued to his phone His body was there His mind, elsewhere and His soul was free to roam We were out at the mall near home Which he calls the Women’s Zone But I’ll come with you, dear Wait for you in this chair When you’re done, we will go home We were out at the mall near home Past the cakes and ice cream cones Within minutes, I hear ENOUGH OF WHAT'S HERE! LET'S SCOOT AND LET'S GO HOME! From the mall we were headed home Baffled by the sudden change of tone I started to tear A familiar scene appears And I awoke in my bed at home
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Mar 19, 2012
Mar 19, 2012 at 1:24 AM UTC
Glued to His Phone
We were out at the mall near home His eyes glued to his phone His body was there His mind, elsewhere and His soul was free to roam We were out at the mall near home Which he calls the Women’s Zone But I’ll come with you, dear Wait for you in this chair When you’re done, we will go home We were out at the mall near home Past the cakes and ice cream cones Within minutes, I hear ENOUGH OF WHAT'S HERE! LET'S SCOOT AND LET'S GO HOME! From the mall we were headed home Baffled by the sudden change of tone I started to tear A familiar scene appears And I awoke in my bed at home
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Mar 19, 2012
Mar 19, 2012 at 1:24 AM UTC
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