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i want to be golden i want to be a day time star by night, i will fill with heat. i will explode. i want to be golden i want to be a filling inside your tooth. in a few months, i’ll fall out. i want to be golden confetti in a balloon that you pop with a scissor. sweep me up at the end of the party, i want to be golden the ring that she wears. it matches her party dress and the gold in her hair. i want to be golden the golden days of the past. i want to be a memory. one that won’t last. i want to be golden the dusk of the day the sun shone bright but disappeared over the horizon i want to be golden the leaves on the tree. but the winter’s coming and soon they will fall. i want to be golden a mosaic in a museum hanging on a wall. look, but please, don’t touch. i want to be golden. i want to be a dream. i want to seem real, sparkling gold. but i want to be glitter.
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Nov 15, 2014
Nov 15, 2014 at 11:51 AM UTC
golden.
i want to be golden i want to be a day time star by night, i will fill with heat. i will explode. i want to be golden i want to be a filling inside your tooth. in a few months, i’ll fall out. i want to be golden confetti in a balloon that you pop with a scissor. sweep me up at the end of the party, i want to be golden the ring that she wears. it matches her party dress and the gold in her hair. i want to be golden the golden days of the past. i want to be a memory. one that won’t last. i want to be golden the dusk of the day the sun shone bright but disappeared over the horizon i want to be golden the leaves on the tree. but the winter’s coming and soon they will fall. i want to be golden a mosaic in a museum hanging on a wall. look, but please, don’t touch. i want to be golden. i want to be a dream. i want to seem real, sparkling gold. but i want to be glitter.
15 november 2014
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Nov 15, 2014
Nov 15, 2014 at 11:51 AM UTC
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