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July 29, 2006time it moves so…. quik
life it feels so…… sick
u stop and u ask….. why
as u count the days…..go by.
what is light but….. dark
what is love but…. lost
what is life but…. death
so what are we but…. dust
time it moves so…. quik
life it feels so…… sick
u stop and u ask….. why
as u count the days…..go by.
what is light but….. dark
what is love but…. lost
what is life but…. death
so what are we but…. dust
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bravo son, bravo!
tara haer, next time title chahin rakh
Comment by captain boolsheet — July 29, 2006 @ 4:25 pm