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If you believe...
If you believe in fairy tales, pray, where does that leave me? I am no princess, sweet and fair, nor ogre, elf or wizard be I cannot speak in feathered song, I cannot make the sky all wrong, I cannot lay a spell on you, I cannot make myself see-through If you believe in fairy tales, pray, where does that leave me? I am only human, weak, but love you all the same, you see...
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