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realityshifted2008-06-27 01:53 pm
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This place lacks music.
[Standing on the Astral Plane with sunglasses on and a grin that will blind you if you look directly at it. He snaps his fingers and music starts to play out of nowhere! Then he taps his foot on the ground three times and starts to sing]

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When in the springtime of the year
When the trees are crowned with leaves,
When the ash and oak, and the birch and yew
Are dressed in ribbons fair,
When owls call the breathless moon
In the blue veil of the night,
The shadows of the trees appear
Amidst the lantern light.
We've been rambling all the night
And some time of this day.
Now returning back again
We bring a garland gay~
The songs of birds seem to fill the wood
That when the fiddler plays
All their voices can be heard
Long past their woodland days.
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Deep in the heart of the world
Restless, the forest winds were sighing
A lonely cry in the morn
There he was, sat against a willow
His eyes as green as the leaves
My breath froze inside my chest
He offered his hand to me
And he said:
Here I am
Don't cry
It's over now
Take my hand
You're safe with me
Here in the light
Of the emerald sun
There is a dream
In the palm of your hand
Let go of the past
That lives on in your heart
Move into the light
I'm waiting for you
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That was a beautiful song, Puck. It touched my heart!
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Good~ 'cause I have no idea what it's about! ♥
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[ooc: We should app for reality merge :|]no subject
[ooc: Hee, I've never done that before. We should though.]
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[ooc: It's eeaaasy~ you do it or me?]
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[ooc: I guess I could try. XD]
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[ooc: woot~]
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[obviously only messing with Puck]
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[Puck can decide if he meant that or not]
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Of course you are!