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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 9:53 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 9:53 pm
I think it should wear shorts. 3nodding biggrin
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 9:54 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 9:55 pm
cool4 I think it should wear shorts. 3nodding biggrin It is wearing shorts.
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 9:55 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 9:56 pm
DraconisMaster cool4 I think it should wear shorts. 3nodding biggrin It is wearing shorts. aren't they boxers?
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 9:58 pm
Good point. perhaps, what he needs, is a jump suit.
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 9:58 pm
"What a shame, What a shame, to judge a life that you can't change."
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 9:59 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 10:00 pm
God forgive the hands that laid you down They never knew how, but your broken Heart can break the sound And change the season Now the leaves are falling faster, Happily ever after You gave me hope through your endeavors And now you will live forever
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 10:01 pm
What a shame, what a shame, To judge a life that you can't change The choir sings, the church bells ring So, won't you give this man his wings? What a shame to have to beg you to See we're not all the same What a shame, what a shame 'Cause we're not all the same What a shame, what a shame 'Cause we're not all the same
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 10:02 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 10:03 pm
It's innocence within the maze But I have chosen the wrong way I'm still getting over who I was There's no sense of trust, there's no definition of love
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 10:03 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 10:04 pm
I know now, it's not who you are It's who you know And I see clearly now, which way to go I remember the way I fell from above And I recall the way I was
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