Note Forty-One

Oct 13, 2008 01:05

[Klavier's staring out the window at the city, and shakes his head. He opens his mouth to sigh and... bursts into song?]

~One song
Glory
One song
Before I go
Glory
One song to leave behind
Find one song
One last refrain
Glory
From the pretty boy front man
Who wasted opportunities
Cut for continuation of lyrics - not cut IC. )

omgwtfbbq, once more with feeling plot, *plot, template is... strange, klavier is a dork, my lovely voice, music

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fledglingwings October 13 2008, 05:22:13 UTC
Oh, you're very good at singing, and I wonder-

When I sing along with you
If everything could ever feel this real forever
If anything could ever be this good again
The only thing I'll ever ask of you
You got to promise not to stop when I say when
She sang

--What was that?

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einspruch October 13 2008, 05:41:33 UTC
I think that it's Template at work again.

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fledglingwings October 13 2008, 05:44:12 UTC
Template does things like this?

Like it made the people not see us anymore...

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einspruch October 13 2008, 05:54:37 UTC
Ja, it does. Fairly frequently, too.

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