Play the Chord Right, At Least

Play the Chord Right, At Least

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I take a deep breath as I walk out onto the stage, clutching my trombone. I sit down in my designated spot and my conductor steps up on the podium. My heart is pounding furiously. He lifts up his baton and we all bring our instruments to our lips. I inhale and my conductor moves his baton swiftly, beginning the song.
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anesthesia - general or local insensibility, as to pain or any other sensation. * * * harry stares down at me placing both hands on my hips as I place my arms around his neck pulling us close together our faces only inches away from each other. "its a shame" harry says to me after letting out a deep sigh. we begin to start to sway to the music, the song begins to surround the house getting us lost more and more into ourselves. " what's a shame?" I say before leaning my head to rest in. between his neck and shoulder. harry places a swift kiss on my forehead before resting his cheek against it. " its a shame that this is a dream, that youre a dream. I dont ever wanna wake up."

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