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[Jul. 21st, 2009|10:10 pm] |
I hope the days come easy, and moments pass slow,
And each road leads you to where you wanna go.
And if you're faced with a choice and you have to choose,
I hope you choose the one that means most to you.
I hope you keep on walking till you find the window.
If it's cold outside,
Show the world the warmth of your smile.
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| Ain't a chacha dance |
[Jul. 6th, 2009|04:19 pm] |
Everytime I take a step forward, you'll make me retreat three.
This ain't a chacha dance,
why dont you just go away,
& just let me be. |
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