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Who lay against the sea, and fled,
  Who lightly loved the wave,
Shall never know, when he is dead,
  A cool and murmurous grave.

But in a shallow pit shall rest
   For all eternity,
And bear the earth upon the breas
   That once had worn the sea.
They say you've gotta go
Look in their eyes and tell 'em no
The world is not your boss
You are not a fool
Do not let them act cool
Pointing out your flaws
You can beat 'em all
Don't let them make you fall
You're the center of the world
Don't let them put you down
Don't show them your frown
You can be supergirl
*Show them

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