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The tiny moose weren't native to the area, so I welcomed them
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He found his courage not by speaking, but by listening; it fluttered and rumbled from within.
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You sparked my dreams and they ascended into the world like smoke signals.
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She hardly took notice as I sailed by; she was busy teaching the moon to fly
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Snug
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The life boat
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The storm dodgers
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A lone wolf until now
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Let's get lost in the woods
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We opened our arms to this beautiful world
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I was aimlessly drifting and then there was you
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I'm never coming down again
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Like the sunset, our time together was fleeting and beautiful
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The guardians
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Tiny moose perch on the hilltops of my wildest dreams
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Acoustics
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Dark is the night, yet kindness sails on
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She saw things and then she made the things she saw
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Stories from our roaming days
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I will carry you
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I looked back one last time before stepping aboard
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Bundled
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The big reveal
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Harmonies
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River songs
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They are not disobedient, they are free.
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The captain and the scholar
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The storm wrapped around her like a scarf, and even then, she weathered it. She was resilient.
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Sunrise drifters
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Listen closely. There may be more to it than you think. (The burrowing owls)
