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___my youtube__... My novel 2004.. My novel 2006.. My novel 2008.. (diaryland) September 09, 2004 - 10:23 a.m. I told Diane that I thought that Stevie Nicks' singing sounded like straw to me. Like a big bunch of hay at the bottom of a barn. Clean straw, though. It was cool because she could sort of see the resemblance.
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