Petey
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Post by Petey on Aug 7, 2005 18:11:13 GMT -5
Grant ambled around inside Desires, looking for the perfect notebook. His old notebook was filled to the brim with song lyrics, and now he had nowhere to write down the ones that kept jumping into his mind. He grabbed a blue Comp book from a shelf and looked it over.
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