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πŸ’–πŸ§‘πŸ’›πŸ’šπŸ’™πŸ’œ
We seven kids
We almost died
Nearly put to death
By lightening strikes
Instead there was hot, pink
Flashes in the sky
We climbed the rocks, in snow and rain
In search of magic powers
To heal our mother's pain
πŸ’–πŸ§‘πŸ’›πŸ’šπŸ’™πŸ’œ

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