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Worlds Beyond Our Own

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Published: Apr 05, 2008
Revised: May 27, 2008
Words: 539
Genre: Music & Musicals
Type: Poem
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Fantastic!!

By: bookaholic830   On: May 20, 2008 02:32PM
I don't know what you heard the melody as in your head, but the one that I hear is fantastic! And so More »

=]

By: doggypaw93
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  On: May 28, 2008 05:42PM
That is really good, and I love the way it sounds in my head.

Thats so kewl!

By: animewriterchihiro
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  On: Apr 04, 2008 03:54PM
I wish I had that dream!! BTW good song by the way. ^.^ *Chihiro*
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