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Post by Onzy on Oct 31, 2010 13:06:47 GMT
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And with the faint taste of cigarettes
You write Hallelujah songs
Ain’t it wonderful, you feelin’ alright, so I tickle up your backbone
And at the break of the day you sank into your dream world
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Jemma sat in the driver's seat of the black truck. Next to her was her father. Her nerves were hanging by a thread, as she was also pulling a horse trailer that contained precious cargo. Spartan, her black gelding hated trailers, and was on a heavy sedative. DJ, the dun mare, was as cool and calm as always. Jemma was as quiet as always. It had a tough few years, but England had provided a relief from her troubles.
The College came into view, and Jemma was relieved to park in front of the office. Her dad gave her a reassuring pat, and she got out. The office was empty and Jemma sat down and waited.
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And on a date by a chocolate lake down at the rotary
And past town at the edge lookin’ down at butterflies
And at the break of the day you sank into the break of day
You sank into your dream world
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This is written for ...and contains ... words. I used the following lyrics Dreamer: Jenn Grant and my character is wearing the following HERE. I also just want to say BLERGH!!!!
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