Light as a breeze, soft as Dave Strider

This is the best version of this song.

Fairy Paradise | Cocorosie

Bending around the clover fields
Their sapling stems don’t break but heal
Her pain inflicts no arguments must
Learn to sway and unarrange
As earth, she makes her final passage
Of the humans long her ravaged

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When no one was looking, Victoria stole forty cakes. She stole 40 cakes. That's as much as 4 tens and that's terrible.
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The grass is in love with the sky. And it pines as the days pass it by. It grows to get closer But the mower says, “No, sir.” And the grass stays a million miles shy.

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victoria is made of hopes, creativity, and Chaos. With a dash of T-REX.