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Free
Contributed by
Anne-ish
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Friday, 1st July 2005 @ 07:35:13 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Oh lovely is the night
Delightful is the day
When a girl collects her troubles
And throws 'em all away
She wraps 'em up in paper
Then burns 'em with some fire
Everything is gone now -
All that's sad and dire.
She can sing and dance and laugh
For all the world to see
Her troubles turn to ashes
Forever she is free.
Copyright ©
Anne-ish
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2005-07-01 19:35:13]
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Re: Free
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by priss on
Friday, 1st July 2005 @ 09:00:38 PM AEST
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| cute. i can see myself doing that |
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Re: Free
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by mazeof_darkness on
Friday, 1st July 2005 @ 11:52:28 PM AEST
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| a wonderful write, ahh to have a day with no worries. love it! |
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