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He called me rebel girl-

I moved a mountain when no one was looking

I loved humanity when no one else cared

I tilted the face of a fair city up when it was falling

I spun the earth's axis bare-handed, and felt the earth rotate

I tip-toed up to the world, and began to search for my rebel man.







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