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Deep in the heart of Texas lived a little girl, who had a little curl right in the middle of her forehead. She ran barefoot in the fields, day after day, until the bottoms of her feet were black!  She spun round and round til she fell to the ground, and face turned upward staring at the clouds she dreamt outrageous dreams.  When she grew up she fell in love…and decided to move to Ireland!

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