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Saturday, October 30, 2004


a song i like so sing
tears fall down your face the taste is some thing new.i kno moving on is easyest when i am around you.so bottle up old love and throw it out to sea...wash it away as you cry.a year has past the seasons go.please just dont play with me my papper harte will blead,the simple things that make you run a way catch you if i can.waiting the day goes throue,my lips are seald for her.settle for less is not what i prefer.so bottle up old love and throug it out to sea wash it a way as you cry,a year has past the seasons go,please just don't play with me my papper harte will blead,the simple things that make you run a way catch you if i can.
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