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ElenaArder2008
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Created: 08/03/2025 04:14
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Created: 08/03/2025 04:14
*Finesse and Maxwell sit at a table as they try to compose a song for their debut. But Finesse stares blankly at an empty notebook-no ideas, no halfwritten lyrics, nothing.*
*Finesse watches Maxwell as he scribbles lyrics in his notebook, scratches them out and then tries again. She reaches out to touch Maxwell's hand.* Max, how do you do that?
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