less like math:
twins.
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god only knows.
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conquering washington
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too many birds
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monument.
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"you match that tree"
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lincoln.
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lincoln.
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*!!!!!!* hiiiii!
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you see it.
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we've got smarts, smarts and style.
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hello? hello? oh.
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rumple.
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i has video!!!
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Don't be mad once ya see that he want it
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Your love's got me lookin' so crazy right now
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There is light that pours sweet from new hips
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linda blair redux
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i want to be your first anything.
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no soldier no lover no father no mother
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pick up the tempo just a little, and take it on home.
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i want everything to be so clean.
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all my lies are always wishes...
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and one day we will die and our ashes will fly from the aeroplane over the sea
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and one day we will die and our ashes will fly from the aeroplane over the sea
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and in the morning I'll be with you but it will be a different kind
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would you come down and catch my train?
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no clever title, no ripped off lyric
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“Maybe,” said Little Bear. “But I’m going now. Just look for me up in the sky.”
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“Maybe some birds fly to the moon, I don’t know. And maybe I can fly like a bird,” said Little Bear.
