Jake brought his guitar all the way up the staircase and into an empty room. Giving the guitar a nice begginning strum, played and sang.
"Words are flying out like english rain into a paper cup,They slither while they pass, they slip away across the universe.
Pools of sorrow waves of joy are drifting through my open mind,
Possessing and caressing me.
Jai Guru De Va Om
Nothing’s gonna change my world
Nothing’s gonna change my world."
Ahhh ooohhh
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"Words are flying out like english rain into a paper cup,They slither while they pass, they slip away across the universe.
Pools of sorrow waves of joy are drifting through my open mind,
Possessing and caressing me.
Jai Guru De Va Om
Nothing’s gonna change my world
Nothing’s gonna change my world."
Ahhh ooohhh
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