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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda Kirsanov on Jul 21, 2005 9:05:38 GMT -5
I laugh audibly when she requests this.
"Sing ah... Sing you a song..?" I ask, scratching my head halfway through, and at the end of my sentence.
"I... Well, I'm not much of a singer..." I sing to myself quite frequently, though I could never gain the courage to sing in front of any one else. Sober that is.
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Post by nadyenka on Jul 21, 2005 9:09:07 GMT -5
Miss Lucy had a steam boat The steamboat had a bell, Miss Lucy went to heaven and the Steamboat went to...
Hello operator Please give me number nine And if you disconnect me I will chop off your...
Behind the 'fridgerator There was a piece of glass Miss Lucy sat upon it And she cut her big fat...
Ask me no more questions I'll tell you no more lies The boys are in the bathroom Pulling down their...
Flies are in the meadow The bees are in the park Miss Lucy and her boyfriend Are kissing in the...
Dark is like a movie A movie's like a show A show is like a tv set And that is all I know. She sings and starts laughing. She falls back onto the bed, laughing...
"Lay down a while..."
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda Kirsanov on Jul 21, 2005 9:12:42 GMT -5
I can't help but laugh again.
"Alright. I'll lay down." I reply. I get up, and sit down on the bed beside her.
"That wasn't bad."
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Post by nadyenka on Jul 21, 2005 9:14:12 GMT -5
Thanks.She smiles and closes her eyes, then reaches her hand out and touches Mischa's cheek. She pulls her hand back and goes to sleep.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda Kirsanov on Jul 21, 2005 9:14:32 GMT -5
I'ma close this thread early.
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