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I came first I keep a golden life within me I am pale, Cold Yet I am delicate and may crack! If I am broken My treasure will be taken   It will sizzle It will burn My pale husk will be tossed aside While my golden life is devoured If only I was the chicken Not the egg
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Jan 26, 2025
Jan 26, 2025 at 10:24 PM UTC
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I came first I keep a golden life within me I am pale, Cold Yet I am delicate and may crack! If I am broken My treasure will be taken   It will sizzle It will burn My pale husk will be tossed aside While my golden life is devoured If only I was the chicken Not the egg
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Jan 26, 2025
Jan 26, 2025 at 10:24 PM UTC
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