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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 12:23 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 12:30 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 12:45 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 12:51 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 12:59 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 1:30 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 1:42 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 1:51 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 1:58 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 1:56 pm
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When the drum beat started, Cappella paused in her singing and tried to focus on moving along to the rhythm her sister was beating. Once she'd settled into something she thought might look quite good, she spoke up again over the drumming. "I could always go to the neighbouring pride, I guess." She spoke loudly over the sounds. "But, I don't know, there's something about capturing the heart of a rogue..." She paused dreamily and sang again.
~Untamed and wild, Not a place to call home. The wandering rogue, Out there all alone.
No dance and no drum, No song to sing. Ask yourself this; What can that life bring?
I'll tempt you with song, Tempt you with rhythm. Don't look back, Now all is forgiven.~
And she stopped, paused for breath, and flopped onto her belly in the grass. "I want to find my true love and snare him with music."
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 2:02 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 2:05 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 2:27 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 2:35 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 2:52 pm
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