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the star behind the clouds
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held hostage by imagination
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far away from home
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the moon was high but the wind stood still
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In the midst of winter I finally learned that there was in me an invincible summer
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there's a place untouched
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however far away
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confessions of a teen-aged girl
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fragile
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but I let the dream go and the promises broke and the make-believe ran out
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and every time I try to pick it up, like falling sand, as fast as I pick it up it runs away through my clutching hands
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sassy seagull
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running away from home
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In a dark time, the eye begins to see.
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searching for something that does not exist
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winter fades past the trees with lonely whispers left behind
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sometimes I'm just not in the mood to fly
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make me a witness, take me out of darkness, out of doubt...
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what brings most pleasure deep within my heart I can only find in the simplest of things
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If I could fly....
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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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sweet surrender
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freedom happens when you let go of fear
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If you wake up and don't want to smile, If it takes just a little while...
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I hear you
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hello
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innocent
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I'm free
