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Post by Kembal Lettermen on Mar 19, 2012 17:02:42 GMT -5
I looked down and fumbled with the sand.
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Post by Marceline on Mar 19, 2012 17:04:35 GMT -5
"You can tell me," I laughed, "You don't know me but you can trust me," I giggled a little at the funny comment. But the humor came out of my voice, "Really you can," I said seriously.
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Post by Kembal Lettermen on Mar 19, 2012 17:09:42 GMT -5
"Maybe later. i don't like to talk about them right after them."
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Post by Marceline on Mar 19, 2012 17:10:50 GMT -5
I nodded slowly. I stood up mainly bored. I hummed out a tune. "So," I said shortly.
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Post by Kembal Lettermen on Mar 19, 2012 17:11:42 GMT -5
"What tune was that? It didn't sound liek any song I know and I like know ALL the songs. I'm a music freak."
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Post by Marceline on Mar 19, 2012 17:19:39 GMT -5
"I don't know it's a random tune I just came up, I add lyrics to all my tunes like this one, I started to sing softly but beautifully, Ladadadada I'm gonna bury you in the ground I paused to see her weird look but I ignored it. Ladadadada I'm gonna bury you with my sound, I'm gonna drink the red from your pretty pink face, I'm gonna, see the world in a whole different way I finished flopping back down on the sand next to Kembal.
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Post by Kembal Lettermen on Mar 19, 2012 17:20:44 GMT -5
"Did you just make that up?? You could be a song writer, urm...." I looked at her for a name.
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Post by Marceline on Mar 19, 2012 17:26:36 GMT -5
"Merci," I smiled before saying, "Someone must have short memory loss I already told you," I said tapping my head and scrunching up my nose.
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Post by Kembal Lettermen on Mar 19, 2012 17:27:33 GMT -5
"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome. . . .. MERCI!!!!" I smiled.
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Post by Marceline on Mar 19, 2012 17:30:14 GMT -5
I laughed quietly. "No Merci means thank you in french, my name is Marceline," I smiled laughing at her embarrassing mistake.
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