I Am Mr. Gold
I am Mr.Gold.
I wonder who will find me.
I hear I am super rare.
I hear I am super rare.
I see the shiny gold wrapping.
I want to be on display.
I am worth $2000.
I pretend to be a plane minifigure.
I feel my packaging.
I touch my secure safety bag.
I understand there are 5000 of me.
I say, “I am rare.”
I dream to be found.
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