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Sixteenth PSI
Aug. 26th, 2010 03:59 pm
( Lucas finally finds an instrument he can play )Do you hear me call to you? Can you even hear my heart's cry?
Still I call out to the wind . . . Even as it flows on by, for
I believe our dreams can still come true. I'll always keep my faith and trust in you
Even if I'm a fool, I'll always feel the same about you. I believe in friends and laughter and the wonders love can do; I believe in second chances and that's why I still believe in you.
. . . . . . i . . . believe in second chances . . . . . . .
[Later that night, he returns to the park and sings his song quietly with a good sense of pitch. He is wearing his school clothes from last year. They are too small for him.
Time moves on.]
((Feel free to comment while Lucas is practicing on the piano as well. He will sound pretty awful unless he's playing this song.))
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