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Poem
Dec 2, 2007 20:35:04 GMT -4
Post by ~☆~Luna~☆~ on Dec 2, 2007 20:35:04 GMT -4
When you see the tree, You'll know it's thee, When you can see he, He who nobody believes...
You'll know its true, And it'll come to you, You'll have no clue, When he'll come from the blue,
If you're reading this message, Dont get me wrong, you'll know when, there'll be a bong...
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Poem
Dec 3, 2007 18:36:27 GMT -4
Post by ~♥::..Xena..::♥~ on Dec 3, 2007 18:36:27 GMT -4
Nice. Wating in the hopeless night. crying tears of much fright, waiting for the sparkling dawn, i sing to you this sad, slow song.
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