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I saw a man drop A gold cash card. I picked up quickly, Then I thought really hard. Would it be stealing? Would it be bad? Would he even miss it? Would it make him sad? But I'm an Everyday Hero You have nothing to fear An Everyday Hero And my good side's always near!
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Apr 7, 2014
Apr 7, 2014 at 6:44 PM UTC
Everyday heroes
I saw a man drop A gold cash card. I picked up quickly, Then I thought really hard. Would it be stealing? Would it be bad? Would he even miss it? Would it make him sad? But I'm an Everyday Hero You have nothing to fear An Everyday Hero And my good side's always near!
diego-alejandro
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Apr 7, 2014
Apr 7, 2014 at 6:44 PM UTC
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