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Jeffu Here Guys~: February 2009
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Monday, February 23, 2009. Yesterday,tomorrow and today. Which is a history that we can learn something from it. Which is a mystery that we are heading to and willing to know. TODAY is a PRESENT,. Which is a gift that we need to be thankful and appreciate. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Anything you like to think. View my complete profile. Yesterday,tomorrow and today. My friend's Blog List. Leave Your Message Here. Moon of the Day. There was an error in this gadget.
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Monday, February 23, 2009. Yesterday,tomorrow and today. Which is a history that we can learn something from it. Which is a mystery that we are heading to and willing to know. TODAY is a PRESENT,. Which is a gift that we need to be thankful and appreciate. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Anything you like to think. View my complete profile. Yesterday,tomorrow and today. My friend's Blog List. Leave Your Message Here. Moon of the Day. There was an error in this gadget.
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Wednesday, April 8, 2009. The Click Five - Empty. Tried to take a picture. of. love. Didn't think I'd miss her. that. much. I want to fill this new frame. Tried to write a letter. in. ink. Its been getting better. I. think. I got a piece of paper. But its empty, its empty. Maybe we're trying, trying too hard. Maybe we're torn apart. Maybe the timing. is beating our hearts. And I've even wondered. if .we. Should be getting under. these. sheets. We could lie in this bed.but its empty. its empty.
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Jeffu Here Guys~: April 2009
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Wednesday, April 8, 2009. The Click Five - Empty. Tried to take a picture. of. love. Didn't think I'd miss her. that. much. I want to fill this new frame. Tried to write a letter. in. ink. Its been getting better. I. think. I got a piece of paper. But its empty, its empty. Maybe we're trying, trying too hard. Maybe we're torn apart. Maybe the timing. is beating our hearts. And I've even wondered. if .we. Should be getting under. these. sheets. We could lie in this bed.but its empty. its empty.