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Days
Contributed by
Tiphanie13
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Thursday, 25th May 2006 @ 09:24:28 AM in AEST
Topic:
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As day's turn into weeks, Weeks into month's, The day's go by so fast. Soon it's your birthday, Blow out all your candles, After that its the past. Play in the snow, Swim in the bay, After April comes May. And after all that you will always remember, All the good and Bad Days.
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Re: Days
(User Rating: 1 ) by ever1der on
Thursday, 25th May 2006 @ 09:38:14 AM AEST (User
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yes, time passes quickly and soon all we have are memories..nice reminder. nice write. |
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Re: Days
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Sunday, 8th June 2008 @ 04:00:46 AM AEST (User
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very nive write i enjoyed it |
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Re: Days
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Sunday, 8th June 2008 @ 04:01:09 AM AEST (User
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nice* my bad |
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