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Contributed by
polaris773
on
Thursday, 7th May 2009 @ 10:38:07 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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We all come sit, order Some sip, some gulp, some chug Some come to listen Too there brothers story And we all have a story to tell Theyll make you laugh or sigh Drink and pretend to listen, pretend to care Buy me a drink and im your best friend for life But only till close Dont tell me I dont have to go home But I have to leave when I know The home is where the heart is My heart is in this glass and This glass is here, my home
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2009-05-07 22:38:07] (Date/Time posted on
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