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Bobble heads on teetering shelves, There are so many eyes, looking 
Down on me. I try to reach up to Still their shaking heads, but even
 When I jump, I cannot seem to reach.
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Dec 6, 2024
Dec 6, 2024 at 5:33 PM UTC
BobbleHeads
Bobble heads on teetering shelves, There are so many eyes, looking 
Down on me. I try to reach up to Still their shaking heads, but even
 When I jump, I cannot seem to reach.
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Dec 6, 2024
Dec 6, 2024 at 5:33 PM UTC
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