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Dead Rabbits
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Little Wing
Well she's walking through the clouds
With a circus mind
That's running wild
Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams
And fairy tales,
Riding with the wind
When I'm sad she comes to me
With a thousand smiles
She gives to me free
It's alright, she says It's alright
Take anything you want from me
Anything
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