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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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[Starts to sing (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tYbLR67_F9E)]
People like us
Know how to survive
There's no point in living
If you can't feel the life
We know when to kiss
And we know when to kill
If we can't have it all
Then nobody will
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