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Mom
Contributed by
lacey
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Sunday, 17th January 2010 @ 04:39:46 PM in AEST
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toughstuff
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My fortune teller says he knows my fate My fortune teller says it is not good He says I have no choice So what do I do? I decided not to believe it I will never believe it My fortune teller does not know me But i know him He does not know that I am a warrior And he is just cancer.
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Re: Mom
(User Rating: 1 ) by Keykey on
Sunday, 17th January 2010 @ 08:20:57 PM AEST (User
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I give you my prayer. Stay as a warrior.
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