a must for being happy...
..."Being depressed.
Is nothing for me"...
my friends confessed.
But they couldn't see,
becoming a little dark
and all sad,
Making my own mark.
must be bad
...with crying and tearing
Is nothing for me"...
my friends confessed.
But they couldn't see,
becoming a little dark
and all sad,
Making my own mark.
must be bad
...with crying and tearing
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| Compostje: | Zondag, juni 17, 2012 16:37 |
| Like Bob Dylan says, keep on swimming to make sure you not sink like a stone | |
| sniperium: | Zondag, juni 17, 2012 16:10 |
| some tears mean joy, some mean sadness, never forget to rekindle hope, then some day, you will see the shine of hope cure, the moonlights curse, to never see the sun again, will be gone then, as the beams of the sun become dear friends, to make you smile, ;) | |
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| Auteur: *PinkTears* | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Anastacia | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 17 juni 2012 | ||
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