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Date Posted: 04:39:43 11/13/03 Thu
Author: 'J'
Subject: Josh and Joke

The young male sat plucking the cords on his guitar. His bright blue eyes watching the entertainment around. His handsom figure made a dashing appearence, his blonde hair covering half of his right eye, andthe guitar in his lap. He began to hum the tune of 'Help Pour Out the Rain', a wonderful country song. He began the first verse lightly.
The moment was,
Custom made to warder,
I was driving with my daughter
on our way back from Monroe,
And like children due,
She started playing 20 questions,
but I never would have guessed one,
that touched me to my soul.
There he stopped and exaimined the tuning on his 'f' cord.

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