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Tuesday, April 20, 2010

Feel the music.


"We'll fight, not out of spite
For someone must stand up for what's right
'Cause where there's a man who has no voice
There ours shall go singing
My hands are small I know
But they're not yours, they are my own"

“Hands” Jewel
Posted by Becca at 9:05 AM
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