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Time goes by so very fast
year after year ‘til there’s nothing left
and as I see my life pass by
I search an answer to the question why
there’s so much pain in the world around me
and why nothing turns out
the way people want it to be.
Time goes by so very fast
year after year ‘til there’s nothing left
and as I see my life pass by
I search an answer to the question why
there’s so much pain in the world around me
and why nothing turns out
the way people want it to be.
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| voske: | Donderdag, oktober 24, 2002 00:51 |
| Waarschijnlijk zijn wij mensen te dom Nette.(behalve jij dan natuurlijk) ;o) |
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| Auteur: Nette | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 24 oktober 2002 | ||
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