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Smile again, young Wendy-bird
You haven't grown too old yet
There's still pixie dust on your sleeve
Smile again, young Wendy-bird
Your Peter has returned
He's meant to all this time
Smile again, young Wendy-bird
He brought another kiss
Hold out your palm
Smile again, young Peter Pan
You're ready to grow old yet
Don't shake that pixie dust off your sleeve
Wow this hurt my heart more than I expected it to...
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