

::Helena: Third Song::::Third Song:: :The Best Day Ever:::Helena: Third Song::
The next day, Beatrice and I had come back home from the mall with a few of her friends. I got all kinds of new clothes and uniforms and items for school. I even got a few dresses. They were for school dances or special occasions, Beatrice had said. I went up to my room and put my clothing in the closet and drawers. I put the shoes on the shoe rack in the closet and put my new purse and book back on the little shelf in my closet. There was a knock at my door.
“Can I come in?” It was Muz. “Yeah!” He opened the door with a cardboard box in his hands. He set it
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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo
Music is everybody's possession. It's only publishers who think that people own it.
John Lennon
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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo
Music is everybody's possession. It's only publishers who think that people own it.
John Lennon
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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo
Music is everybody's possession. It's only publishers who think that people own it.
John Lennon
--
Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo
Music is everybody's possession. It's only publishers who think that people own it.
John Lennon
--
Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo
Music is everybody's possession. It's only publishers who think that people own it.
John Lennon
--
Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo
Music is everybody's possession. It's only publishers who think that people own it.
John Lennon
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