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Twenty One

At this tender age I can see a picture perfect future That shines like diamonds I only see in picture I can visualize that path to stardom But I fear I might leave my own home A thousand mile is really far away But I’ll pursue my dream anyway Nothing and nobody could stop me Cause I am now what I want to be. A thousand bucks is a lot of cash Don’t you think I deserve a sash? I think I gotta give up crochet For it’s time to make my very own cachet.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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