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04-01-2009, 03:25 PM
Kate looked up when the drumsticks fell. "What the..!" She yelled, startled. "Did he dropped the drum sticks again?" Kate asked, putting her guitar down. "I swear, we should seriously consider not allowing you to carry your own drumsticks." xD "Anyways, how much longer till we start?"
Jacki looked up from her book. "What? Already time to go?" She asked, completely clueless. xD
Love is much like a wild rose, beautiful and calm, but willing to draw blood in its defense.
~Mark Overby
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