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You can have fun with friends
Everyday from the start to end
But without anyone
You really can't have fun
And when it's time to say goodbye
You will surely say 'oh my'
Oh what fun I had today
It's so fun to play
Hooray!
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We marched out into the distance
Hand held in hand
With our families weeping behind us
We were off to save the land
Off to save the country
Which I was proud to call my own
Off without an inkling
That I would come running back alone
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Santa
Santa is flying through the air
Riding his toy filled sleigh
Following the path of stars
Helping him find his way
He will hop down every child's chimney tonight
Then he is gone without a trace
Leaving nothing but presents in his midst
He is gone from the place
He gives every child
Every girl and every boy
He takes pleasure in giving
Every child in the world a toy
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The blind would see
The poor would have riches
Everyone would be happy
Those are my wishes
The deaf man would hear
You would get a second chance
There would be no fear
Instead of sitting, you'd dance
The stars would tell stories
And the mute man would sing
The sky would show glory
And the lonely'd wear rings
The fearful would be brave
The shy would be friendly
Free would be the slaves
If it were all up to me
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Adorned with jewels
With fancy white lace
With a deep green gown
And silent grace
Scarcely moving
Glowing bright
With her star shaped crown
She is a beautiful sight
Tonight she stands
Lovely and tall
A decorative piece
Which completes this hall
This Christmas tree
In a deep green gown
A decorative piece
With a star shaped crown
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All these people gathered
Standing row on row
To remember those who fought for peace
Through hail and rain and snow
To honor those whose gave their lives
Those who breathe no more
Who are buried deep beneath the ground
As they have been since the war
And finally the wreaths lain down
By soft and caring hands
To send a longing message
To those who saved our lands
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I need some time alone
To fix this sodden mess
To reverse all of these tragedies
Find a good way to confess
To lead me to my freedom
To retire from head villainess
To not come home defeated
Stop wanting to possess
And now I think,
Oh what's the point?
To try and come back strong
After all of these mistakes
The shame will stay too long
Guilt prickles at my ankles,
Envy worms it's way back inside
My tears come spilling out
And now I just want to hide
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Travelling alone in the heat
Without the cold I am incomplete
Find the wind in the eye of the storm
All that bluster, never uniform
It is quiet and calm and much too still
The winds rushing 'round me 'till I've had my fill
Of the power and strength that pushes me on
From dusk to the break of dawn
All those people, far away
No more running, I'm here to stay
All those people who follow me
Can't find me here
I'm free
No one can find me now
No one can hurt me here
Here in the eye of the storm
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A mother for me to talk to
A shoulder made just for tears
A friend with whom to confide in
To comfort my deepest fears
A hand there just for giving
And eyes that see it all
You are there to help me
Get up when I fall
Thank you mom
For being there for me
Through all of these calamities
Thank you mom
For eyes that see
All of the good indeed
Happy Mother's Day
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Roses and thorns
Stars and night
Rain and rainbows
Friendships and fights
Lemons and lemonade
Weakness and might
Forest and wilderness
Fire and light
If you want one,
You must deal with the other
They come as a package
Always together
You can't have roses without thorns
You must be weak before might
You cant have stars without black
Friendship comes with fights
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