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Life is pain |
Dimanche 23 Septembre 2007 Ã 18:02:05 |
You tell me you like me,
You tell me you do not love me,
You tell me you have fun with me,
You tell me we do not click perfectly,
You can’t even tell me why...
I do not just like you,
I love you,
I hate you,
I think you’re the one,
And I can tell you why...
Game is over.
I have lost forever.
I can’t go forward.
I am drowning in my tears
and it is better this way.
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| brucenico |
Lundi 24 Septembre 2007 Ã 14:36:48 |
| Hou la la... :( Bon, une fois le sac vidé, ce qui est bien, il est temps d'avancer... Je me rappelle à une certaine époque avoir écouté en boucle "boucan d'enfer". Mais à un moment, faut poser les choses à plat, puis les laisser et avancer pour ne pas sombrer. Aller, en avant Zab ! |
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| Chadi |
Mardi 25 Septembre 2007 Ã 16:59:42 |
sometimes things go that way
don't seek why or waste your day
dreams are made to fly away
they are not meant to stay
and if you try to capture them
they will hurt you day after day
you have not lost the game
because nothing last forever
it was just a bad dream
and tomorrow you'll dream another
don't give up and follow the stream
and as it's said never say never
don't forget you are zabador
a britton celtic from avalon land
with golden wings like a condor
you change your destiny with your hand
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| Zabador |
Mardi 25 Septembre 2007 Ã 17:05:33 |
| Thanks ... |
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| Angie |
Mercredi 26 Septembre 2007 Ã 3:39:40 |
| hugs hugs hugs.
oui bah ca rime pas mais bon
hugs hugs hugs
:) |
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