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The wind knocking papers of mitmo's desk and a bird letting the world that either he/she is perdy,perdy,perdy or he thinks the world is perdy,perdy,perdy
Grin... |
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Private Dancer: Replaying
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lost within the depth
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If I sing you a song would you sing along
or wait till I'm gone , oh how we push and pull If I give you my heart would you just play the part... |
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Tell the sun not to shine
Not to get up this time, no, no Let it fall by the way But don't leave me where I lay down Please don't Please don't tell me to stop |
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Here I come
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Mountains High Enough--->
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Party
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