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fandomhigh2009-01-11 09:04 am
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Library, Sunday
When Lee got into the library today, he didn't notice anything weird save for an inexplicable urge to sing. It was easily ignored while he got settled, though. Please, he didn't sing. No one needed to hear that.
Of course, the urge kept getting strong and stronger. Lee looked around the library, trying to discern if there was someone around with a 'please sing!' gun or something.
The library was quiet save for books. As always.
"Come, Mr. Tally Man, tally me banana! Daylight come and me wanna go home."
Lee shut his mouth and looked as if he'd swallowed a torch.
"Day, me say day-ay-ay-o! Daylight come and me wan' go home!"
It was going to be a long day.
Of course, the urge kept getting strong and stronger. Lee looked around the library, trying to discern if there was someone around with a 'please sing!' gun or something.
The library was quiet save for books. As always.
"Come, Mr. Tally Man, tally me banana! Daylight come and me wanna go home."
Lee shut his mouth and looked as if he'd swallowed a torch.
"Day, me say day-ay-ay-o! Daylight come and me wan' go home!"
It was going to be a long day.
Afternoon
Daylight come and me wan' go home!"
The only thing Lee could think of now, as he continued randomly singing, was that the song didn't make much sense.