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єℓιzαвєтн cσмѕтσcк (
toeverywhere
) wrote
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halfbloodhill
2014-05-11 07:00 pm (UTC)
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Alright. Let's do this, then.
[Softly, Elizabeth began to sing, a few
woah-ooohs
before she started to strum her guitar, tapping her foot on the porch to help her along.]
Pink blossoms on the Mimosa trees,
Cicada's dancing soft and sweet,
sweat on his neck in the summer heat,
kissing the
preacher's daughter.
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[Softly, Elizabeth began to sing, a few woah-ooohs before she started to strum her guitar, tapping her foot on the porch to help her along.]
Pink blossoms on the Mimosa trees,
Cicada's dancing soft and sweet,
sweat on his neck in the summer heat,
kissing the preacher's daughter.