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[benloserz]

It is early morning and Ben is taking advantage of the uncrowded room to practice his guitar playing and singing; the young man is getting quite good at it, to tell the truth, and today's selection includes a classic of sorts:

"I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping
While my guitar gently weeps
I look at the floor and I see it need sweeping
Still my guitar gently weeps

I don't know why nobody told you
how to unfold you love
I don't know how someone controlled you
they bought and sold you "

Audience will not be turned away; he might even take requests.

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[ Martha Kent ]