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Flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss, I'll weep into your eyes I'll make your visions sing I'll open endless skies And ride your broken wings, Long you live and high you'll fly and smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry and all you touch and all you see is all your life will ever be, Our greatest glory is not in never falling - but in rising every time we fall., You drown not by falling into a river- but by staying submerged in it
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This lady has a lovely singing voice, to be sure, though her audience seem a trifle perplexed at her performance.
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Purple hexed!
Oh no, perplexed you said, yes indeed.
sonmi agreeing upon the Cloud
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When I say they “seem a trifle perplexed”, I do not mean to imply they are akin to any discombobulated dessert; I hope this is clear.
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As the mud we regularly wade in.
s.u.t.C
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