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My pouch oh my pouch!!
It is so nice that I even carry it to my couch
It is purple with a unicorn
And always eats corn
I always carry it to school
Everybody there says that it looks cool
The Poor Chil...
Invention
How Different...
The Light Of ...
Be Brave
Believe in Yo...
Flowers
The Pencil
Colours
My Pouch
Forehead furrow cringed... Forehead furrow cringed...
As I risk my beliefs to fall in love with a heathen... As I risk my beliefs to fall in love with a heathen...
Two girls who knew how to live in the moment Two girls who knew how to live in the moment
Who is this invisible man?... Who is this invisible man?...
Lovely... Lovely...
Playing with words.. Playing with words..
Very nice... Very nice...
Oh! What do I tell you about my plight! That's how I spend the wee hours of every night. Oh! What do I tell you about my plight! That's how I spend the wee hours of eve...
Nice.... Nice....
And darling, I'm scared. Won't you take me home? And darling, I'm scared. Won't you take me home?
He doesn't want to dive deep anymore... He doesn't want to dive deep anymore...
Under that Bodhi tree of life,... Under that Bodhi tree of life,...
I repeat this ritual, till my heart stops feeling like it would implode, I repeat this ritual, till my heart stops feeling like it would implode,
Hold on to your faith... Hold on to your faith...
'Breathe' they say.... 'Breathe' they say....
Always live with your colour... Always live with your colour...
The butterfly kisses the flowers.. The butterfly kisses the flowers..
Listen my friend, my dear tree... Listen my friend, my dear tree...
Not to anyone but to yourself. Not to anyone but to yourself.
What we had in common - our restlessness, our impassioned spirits, and a love for the open road. What we had in common - our restlessness, our impassioned spirits, and a love fo...
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