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liam
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Songwriting Competitiony thingy

Post by liam »

How many of yous are going to enter.. i'm just wondering...

I'm not gonna.
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Post by Candy-coated Fake »

You should. I might if I come up with something really tasty.
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Post by Rune »

Hmmm should i enter or not ony if liam does ///_-;
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Post by starseed_10 »

go for it. is it based on lyrics only?
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Post by Sufjan Stevens »

There are different categories. One is on purely lyrics, others have music with it and what not.
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