Stolen from my fictional Twilight husband
childofpisces Put your mp3 player on shuffle and put down the first line for the first 20 songs that play and make a little poem out of them. Here it goes.
You told me you love me
I've been dead for fifty years
I lost myself at your show last night
My tears gone cold I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
Now I know that
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