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the light follows her, everywhere she goes.
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wood-nymph
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autumn, the beginning
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wind-swept
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the girl with the feather earring.
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but these are days we dream about, when the sunlight paints us gold
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sitting on dad's shoulders
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dream-world
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day turns to night, night turns to whatever we want, we're young enough to say, oh this has gotta be the good life
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if you come down to my window, and i climb out my window, then we'll get out of reach
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gramps.
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between two lungs, it was released
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an apple a day
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carlie
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some things tie your life together
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gramps.
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balance.
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we wear the seasons in our hair
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apple picking is dreamy business
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you're already home where you feel loved
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walk on down the hill, through grass grown tall and brown
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a girl and her horse.
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la amistad. (or, the friendship.)
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happy birthday, gramps
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love.
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one look
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happiness hit her, like a train on a track.
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self portrait - film
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we're tethered to the story we must tell
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golden
