Playdough

There's a playdough
Nine times pluto that's rolling
Toward the world
Flying through space
Smile on it's face like a marble
Across the floor
It's been coming
Down through ages since time
Walked through the door
I don't want him to know
That it's happening
Or just what for

I hope we don't see it
Or try to pick it up and keep on acting like there's more

Playdough
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