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Life, Sugar Sweet!
Life can go two ways, good and bad.
I think of the good, and see all the good things.
It all comes into my mind.
I see a gingerbread house.
I open the door, and the first thing my eyes saw was the bed.
Made of silky caramel, the blanket is a smooth layer of chocolate.
I lay my head on the cotton candy pillow, my short blonde hair covers my eyes.
My vision is now black, but I see it as white.
That is the sugar sweet life I live.
I think of the good, and see all the good things.
It all comes into my mind.
I see a gingerbread house.
I open the door, and the first thing my eyes saw was the bed.
Made of silky caramel, the blanket is a smooth layer of chocolate.
I lay my head on the cotton candy pillow, my short blonde hair covers my eyes.
My vision is now black, but I see it as white.
That is the sugar sweet life I live.
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