By Chad
Through the walls the muffled chords struggle to reach me for recognition. And although I'm sure the music that is played craves admiration and aplause The only thing that runs through my mind: "Thank god they're not having sex again."Short and pointless..... ah well, never mind Written April 19th, 2002 © on Apr 19 2002 10:47 AM PST 0 • 10
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"Through the walls the muffled chords..."
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"Through the walls the muffled chords..." by Chad
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