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Yesterday Isadora pulled out her magic drumsticks (two wooden spoons they've painted with watercolors) and announced to Rhiannon that she was going to sing a song called, "The Pretty Rose of Death". The lyrics went like this,
"Sometimes you'll never find where you are. You'll never find where you will be. We like to rock. We like to be rock stars."
"Drumroll!!!!!!!" *bangs on random object*
"I hate you! I hate you! I hate you!"
"The end."
I was asking her about it this morning and she told me that it was a sad song because her great-great grandmother died.
"Sometimes you'll never find where you are. You'll never find where you will be. We like to rock. We like to be rock stars."
"Drumroll!!!!!!!" *bangs on random object*
"I hate you! I hate you! I hate you!"
"The end."
I was asking her about it this morning and she told me that it was a sad song because her great-great grandmother died.
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