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Tinkerbell


If it's too much, you see you can call me Not a long call, you don't even have to tell me what's up But when the night falls and you just can't see I'll be waiting right here because that's just me When Peter can't find his shadow And you don't know what to do, I'll be alone, waiting know Always ready for you
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