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Frowning Clowns

A Chapter by YouoweYoupay

Is it alright? To not know where you are?

My Intrument

A Poem by Leonard Birch

Many feel this instument is forgotten, but not to me.

They bought an accordion

A Story by BlackBird

They're were just sitting there in front of the instrument gazing down on it, until he breaks the silence "What have we done?", without moving a finge..