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But I'm in the trees, I'm in the breeze
My footsteps on the ground
You'll see my face in every place
But you can't catch me now
Through wading grass, the months will pass
You'll feel it all around
I'm here, I'm there, I'm evеrywhere
But you can't catch me now
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It's beginning to look alot like Christmas 🎄❤️
Hot salted caramel 8/10
Cinnamon bun 9/10
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