Thursday, November 27, 2008

You can't want

what you want
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1 comment:

  1. Prinz TiyoFebruary 8, 2010 at 11:41 AM

    I'm looking for those days
    When grasses and stones were marching on
    Birds and insects to sing their praise
    To me it always be

    Fell like depart from real thing
    To neverland foll of cherishes
    In fact, I was dreaming
    And wandering I were a king

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