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She smiles beneath her helmet before a low chuckle escapes her lips.

"I'm not dead yet
I can dance and I sing
I am not dead yet
I can still smell the air in spring

You can't keep me down
Even if I'm just a sad old clown
They think they've won this bet
But we're not dead yet."

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