The Bouncy

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The bouncy bouncy bouncy,
is black and crimson red.
It bouncy bouncy bounces,
It bounces on my head.
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Listen to the thunder

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"Your voice, was the soundtrack of my summer.
Do you know you're unlike any other?
You'll always be my thunder."

At least i found some nice lyrics.
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To my little green dinosaur

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i have a green dinosaur
it is round, like a pea.
it is small and it lives
in an underwater tree !

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Not Immortal

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"We'll be forever eighteen and beautiful"

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The remnants of childhood are almost gone.

I can barely leave this 'immortality' behind, this feeling that "we'll be forever eighteen and beautiful"

This, is not enjoyable.

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'100 years' is playing in the background

And we were once fifteen.

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(the phrase in bold was from Olivia's blog)

My Frog

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