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We skipped the light fandango Turned cartwheels ‘cross the floor I was feeling kinda seasick But the crowd called out for more The room was humming harder As the ceiling flew away ~ Whiter Shade of Pale, Procol Harum
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Shall we look at the moon, my little loon Why do you cry? Make the most of your life, while it is rife While it is light~ Sufjan Stevens, Forth of July