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the way the blue could pull me in If they only would at least I'd lose this sense of sensing something else that hides away
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but I let the dream go and the promises broke and the make-believe ran out
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sassy seagull
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If you smile at me you know I will understand cause that is something everybody everywhere does In the same language
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friendship tree
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when I was a young girl, I asked Santa to bring me only one thing, a surf board
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you've built your refuge turns you captive all the same
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Life is like a great big canvas, and you should throw all the paint on it you can - unknown
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I love cows
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even though I was alone, you were somehow right behind me
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a r t