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Date Posted: 06:16:35 08/26/01 Sun
Author: John
Subject: Strolling
In reply to: Nail 's message, "treehouse" on 18:12:30 08/25/01 Sat

John strolls along, humming the sad song he had sung before, 'Yesterday'. He comes to a stop at the treehouse. Looking up, he can see only the bottom of the wooden structure. He sits at the base of the tree, his humming becomes singing as he lets his feelings out in musical form...
Why she had to go,
I don't know,
she wouldn't say.

I've said something wrong,
now I long for yesterdaaay...
He leans back against the tree, and eyes close behind rose-tinted glasses.

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