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The Young Age

When i was young, i thought to buy a car when i was alone, i thought to built a house. When i was young, i thought to become rich, and eat like a chief without sweat a lot. But when i grew, i found things hard, and i realise it late that at the top of the wise, there's a wise that's the world. Oh! life at the young age, it's full of dreams, and lieing your self, like a bedburg in the bed.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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