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(♥) like my favorite record -- you're alittle overplayed




and like my favorite summer, you'll never fade away.


Friday, September 21, 2007
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i wonder how nice it would be to be born at some other countries. Where what you does is to farm, eat the animals you rear, the vegetables that you grow. And there goes everyday.
rather then those that have to face stupid things everyday. those that deprived you from happiness.

everybody does everything just for the word Happy.
i believe and there's a path for everyone.
stop bringing me down.

twisting and turning.
you don't have to question my love.
No use trying again and again,
when he doesn't see it, perhaps he chose not to.

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