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agnesdeer: in the parkin' lot
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agnesdeer: surfers rule
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agnesdeer: she’s just so beautiful
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agnesdeer: a serguei ivanovitx li plaïa d’ajeure’s al sol damunt de l’herba
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agnesdeer: tiptoe
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agnesdeer: i never thought that i would touch an angel's wings
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agnesdeer: guardian angels up above take care of the one i love
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agnesdeer: ángeles de largas trenzas y corazones de aceite
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agnesdeer: creatures so absorbed in care about their pretty faces and their white hands, and their small feet...
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agnesdeer: if we were all angels we wouldn’t have any sex – we’d have wings
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agnesdeer: a ti
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agnesdeer: anorak city
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agnesdeer: precious you are
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agnesdeer: you make everything beautiful seem true
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agnesdeer: negrita
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agnesdeer: and there were some dandelions
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agnesdeer: l'herba és bona
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agnesdeer: i'm gonna grow my hair
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agnesdeer: feet of cheese coffeepot soul
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agnesdeer: air made of bricks
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agnesdeer: new feet within my garden go
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agnesdeer: she sprang to his feet, rushed up the sloping bank, and plunged into the forest
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agnesdeer: i can see sidewalks built for her feet to walk upon
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agnesdeer: i’ve got my own mind an’ my own feet
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agnesdeer: la solitud s'ha menjat empremta, peu i sabata
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agnesdeer: i felt a mean rage in my feet
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agnesdeer: i got my feet on the street but i can't stop flyin'
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agnesdeer: i'm staring at my feet
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agnesdeer: best foot forward, don't look back no more
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agnesdeer: their feet were familiar with the path