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Squirrel! Part Deux.
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Bamboo bokeh.
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By the waters of Kalua, beneath the wide skies.
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Taking a bath.
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I lost my heart in darkest Africa.
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[236] The journey begins.
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Honey, what's that liquid running down the rock?
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I'm going for a walk.
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Pieces of me.
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Butterflies are having fun.
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Waiting for the sun.
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No more flowers for you.
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A mighty roar will start the sky.
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Doesn't look too happy, does he?
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I'm standing in the middle of life with my pains behind me.
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The journey ends.
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Watchu looking at?!
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The sea-lion whisperer.
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Do you really want us to sleep in my bed of flowers now?
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A welcoming sight.
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[267] At the core I've forgotten, in the middle of my thoughts.