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Edited by
fixurheat
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Mon 08/18/08 06:55 AM
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On a dark night way in the
past An angel was born, my first love, my last I loved her when the pyrimids were thoughts I loved her when Rome burned, all was lost through medievil times when darkness razed the land On the Titanic, I held her hand She is in my dreams even as I write maybe I'll meet her in this life,and all will be right. |
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Very beautiful!!!! |
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very good write
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Mmmmmmmmmmmmm sweet!
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Nice write and weclome to mingle!
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Very Good Write!
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