Do they matter?
Do they matter?
When it’s cold and when it’s bad weather.
Do they care?
When you’re really whet, from your shoes till your hair.
Do they know?
When you are coming home you’ll be all alone.
What do they say?
The say you’ll be okay,
just warm yourself up and tomorrow there will be a better day.
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| LanaBanana: | Zondag, november 13, 2005 19:57 |
| Hey.. Thanks for ur comment. Was just reading some of ur poems, well.. The english ones. hehe. This is great! I Luuuv it :P XxX Lana. | |
| Sh@r0n: | Maandag, juni 27, 2005 15:16 |
| wouw ook al zo mooi meis grtz xxx |
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| Gepubliceerd op: 14 juni 2005 | ||
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