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I met this girl that jots down her feelings On packets of Sweet'n Low She told me she thinks Her thoughts look pretty in pink And it also helps to sweeten the flow She leaves them on trains dining car tables In hopes the commuters will read All that she has to say That it brightens their day And also will make people think That life can be full of surprises No matter where you find that you are Like next to this girl of course With Sweet'n Low stuffed in her purse In a moving trains dining room car
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Sep 6, 2013
Sep 6, 2013 at 3:50 PM UTC
Packets of Sweet'n Low
I met this girl that jots down her feelings On packets of Sweet'n Low She told me she thinks Her thoughts look pretty in pink And it also helps to sweeten the flow She leaves them on trains dining car tables In hopes the commuters will read All that she has to say That it brightens their day And also will make people think That life can be full of surprises No matter where you find that you are Like next to this girl of course With Sweet'n Low stuffed in her purse In a moving trains dining room car
mike-hauser
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Sep 6, 2013
Sep 6, 2013 at 3:50 PM UTC
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