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Aperture
#10986726Sunday, July 12, 2009 6:37 AM GMT

You guys must make a story out of pards of music. You must not use a whole paragraph/stanza of the song or use the same song while posting again. Ill start. Once opon a time.. the little boy who rode his bike said; I can ride my bike with no handle bars, no handle bars, no handle bars. I can ride my bike with no handle bars, no handle bars, no handle bars!
Aperture
#10986814Sunday, July 12, 2009 6:40 AM GMT

Then, he fell down a hill as he wasent contious. A medic came and was giving him CPR He said; Breath your life into me!
Aperture
#10986875Sunday, July 12, 2009 6:43 AM GMT

When the medic saved the little kid, a crowd cheer'd. They were crying as the little boy was saved, the mother hungged him. He said to GF who noticed him by the park; This is what I dream about, but the only question with me now.. is do i make you proud!?
Aperture
#10987046Sunday, July 12, 2009 6:49 AM GMT

She disagreed, she accused him and said; Blame it on the goose, that got you feeling loose. Blame it on the tron, got you in the zone. Blame it on the a-a-a-a-alchohol
LegoLeah
#10988310Sunday, July 12, 2009 7:43 AM GMT

He ran away and said Why'd things have to be so complicated?
henry110
#10989830Sunday, July 12, 2009 9:26 AM GMT

Ummmm... Inorite?

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