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Tuesday,Nov 27 2007, 10:37:06 AM
Tuesday,Nov 27 2007, 10:37:06 AM
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Thought About You... All day long, Even when I tried not When I closed my eyes, When I opened my eyes, When I thought about When I thought about the When I heard a love song When I checked my email, Even when I said goodnight And when I slipped beneath I just can't stop |
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Myanmar
Coz I do have the same feeling about my love like you...
Cheers dude..
Do it. :)
Yangon
Myanmar
i'll always thinking about to my honey,
cuz im so love to her......lol
Myanmar
Samutsakorn
Thailand
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Yangon
Myanmar
thx mom
im so like ur present
& i love u too
mwah my mom........
Thailand
.
Though I don't write
or call you
as often as I would like to
I spend time every day
thinking about you
Sometimes it is
a memory of something we shared
Other times it is
an incident in my life
that I imagine myself
telling you about
No matter what it is
in my mind
I write and call you every day
and I miss
.
.
Just take care and be happy dear friend ;') Keep Smiling!!
.
^pOrpLa^
Yangon
Myanmar
how about u?
i miss u too
im so long not come to online
sry about it
ur always my fri
i'll keep my's smiling
just good luck & happy too u
ur lovely fri
justin
Renton, Washington
United States
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Samutsakorn
Thailand
sorry if I reply late...
I very busy and have no time to read my
private message for long time...
I very glad you call me "mom"
so I will love you like my son...
if you want my quick reply plz send post comment...
love you...from your mom...
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Malaysia
TIME PASSES BY
Dreams drift away like leaves on the water,
They roll down the river and slip out of sight;
Too many times we do what we ought,
Put off 'til tomorrow what we'd really rather do tonight,
And later realize:
Time passes by, people pass on,
At the drop of a tear, they're gone;
Let's do what we dare, do what we like,
And love while we're here before time passes by.
Thoughts are like pennies we keep in our pockets,
They're never worth nothing 'til we give them away;
But love's like a promise in an unopened letter,
Where nights full of pleasure seldom see the light of day,
When life gets in the way.
Time passes by, people pass on,
At the drop of a tear, they're gone;
Let's do what we dare, do what we like,
And love while we're here before time passes by.
Written by Jon Vezner & Susan Longaker
Sung by Kathy Mattea
Yangon
Myanmar
Angeles City
Philippines
Bergen
Norway