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The things you want... seem so distant and impossible. As if taunted by the earth... dreams come hard and few. Oh, I wish I knew who is true... is it Me or is it You ??? Friends one day ,then gone away... these selfish games they play. Twisting our hopes and emotions as a whip... to be pulled in and sunk like a ship. My hope is not for this worlds leaven... but a calm pearly heaven ! Where justice is supreme... and we shall find our dreams.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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