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••°¤*(¯`°´¯)*¤°•• <º)))><•´¯`•±‡±Sing to me the song of the stars, of your galaxies dancing and laughing and laughing again. When I feel like my home is so far sing to me of the plans for which you sent me to this Earth±‡±•´¯`•><(((º>
Timon: "No, no, no. Lie before you hurt yourself. Listen, kid, it's you gotta put your past behind ya. Bad things happen, and you can't doing anything about it. Right!"