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Post by Wanderer of the Mountains on Nov 11, 2005 19:01:10 GMT -5
Sound the horns of war, become a hero in lore, Fight for your love, Or be trapped dove, So now I fight the war,
To a war so far away, I march on through the day, I fight for my love, Not a trapped dove, I'll return when I may....
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Shalrae
Satisfactory Member
Best friends are like diamonds, precious and rare. False friends are like leaves, found everywhere.
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Post by Shalrae on Nov 21, 2005 19:00:01 GMT -5
I bit confuzing on first read, but after a second one it makes sense. Good job.
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Post by Ray on Dec 5, 2005 11:48:46 GMT -5
i guess you wrote that when i was away... I'm going to Cuba, i'm going to cuba.... Kiokokko, or something like that, but spelling is different.
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