Hearing
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Ongoing6m
Last published Fri, Jun 15, 2012
This is going to be a story about songs i will mostly do country but i may do a few other kinds. I can take requests it may take a while to get to them though. And lastly i got this idea from @Cuddygirl3. Hope you enjoy!
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