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Kisma blinked a few times. "Well..couldn't you just make something up and call it a song?" he asked tilting his head to the side. "that way its one of a kind, and you don't really have to know what to play...its random" he said muttering. "I like that idea better" He said sighing. "It is a lot easier then knowing what is what...why even name an object like a string?" he wondered.
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Sticks and stones may break my bones but whips and chains excite me so throw me down, tie me up...show me that you like me
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