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Silver

I had a life every door I opened I found something great a rubber-ball ,box of crayons a fire truck, and a dollhouse, I had to duck I guess that's my luck I found a skating board, a hotplate a few now & laters I hadn't ate it's not gold that shines it doesn't have much value but every door is always great ,when I'm getting what I like when I'm not it's always great I decided to share this with a friend my friend, to the end this is what I have a goal an unfinished plan a Barbie with no a ken, for a man so if everything's great why are you up so late because I have to dig deeper “I've been having good luck” I tried to drill in her so why haven't you settled because, it was only silver!!!

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