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Dec 2019
There's this girl who lays In the middle of a field
Flowers and grass all in her brown hair
She laughs and closes her beautiful brown eyes
She runs through the field twirling around
And as she grew she still came back laughing and dancing in the field
Picking raspberries and eating them
Eating the lunch she packed
She watches the clouds
For she truly is a flower child
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Spear  Other/A place far from here
(Other/A place far from here)   
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   ---, Makayla Jane, Max Neumann and ---
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