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Monday, January 17, 2011

strain

I was singing along to the radio
or music of some kind
and mom told me to stop and give my voice a rest
but I never want to
because the music is so wonderful
and I want to hit all the notes
but she told me to
so I did
at 7:14 PM

1 comment:

kendralu said...

i like hearing you sing <3

January 17, 2011 at 8:31 PM

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