As a child she sang night and day, (only stopping, of course for a little child's play) and this way of acting was soon incorporated into an older, more mature adolescent version of the child she once was - still singing and dancing through every night and day; it seems she'd never grow tired of this act that she rehearsed every waking moment of every waking day... sometimes I wonder just what that melodious voice of hers was hiding from us all.
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Eh...
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Uh, i didnt mean that to come off...um..that's just what i saw in my head. Anyway, i liked it.
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Lol,
It's all good hun
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"Eh"? You dont really believe she is hiding her voice?
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Well, of course -I- do,
I mean - I'm the one who wrote it but,
I didn't think this write was particularly good...
Hence the Eh -
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Perhaps...but i liked the image in my head.
It seemed the whole world heard her. Everyone, that is, except herself.
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I love it!!! a wonderful one sentence story! spectacular
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why thank you very much!
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