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I do believe you′ve laid a curse on North America A curse that we now here rehearse

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I am all that I am.

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Over stones and under skies We're letting go of, letting go of doubts Memories singing with the birds In the treetops hiding with the clouds

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Even More 25 Facts About Me No One Asked For

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“The very things that held you down are gonna carry you up and up and up.”

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With this crown of reeds and crimson lilies, As well as swan feathers and tadpole larva, And this wee teeny china-blue-green thing

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Some thoughts

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Bright night, no moon There's a wolf under the bed

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If the heart has a word, what would it be? And, sitting with this, I've found that the word in the heart is "yes"

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They say I was a broken woman They say it was a rainy day

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Okay, FINE, I WILL talk about (500) Days of Summer (2009)

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