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What if,
you died today? what would people say about you? What if, you cried today? who would be by your side? If you acomplished something you've dreamed about for years, who would you call first? If the worst possible thing happend to you, who would you call then? Always remember the people in your life that really matter. -Megan |
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What if, you died today? what would people say about you? What if, you cried today? who would be by your side? If you acomplished something you've dreamed about for years, who would you call first? If the worst possible thing happend to you, who would you call then? Always remember the people in your life that really matter. -Megan Help and be nice to all on your way up because you never know who you would need on your way down. |
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What if, you died today? what would people say about you? What if, you cried today? who would be by your side? If you acomplished something you've dreamed about for years, who would you call first? If the worst possible thing happend to you, who would you call then? Always remember the people in your life that really matter. -Megan Help and be nice to all on your way up because you never know who you would need on your way down. Very nice |
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Everyone that is a part of my life matters and always will be
a part of my life because I love them and cheerish them and I let them know!! Take NOTHING for granted!! |
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hunnn what who died no way i though she died years ago
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indians in the mountains sing folk songs about me already
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i'm gonna be buried in cat litter, so the cats.....they look funny with their ears back when they're pooing
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indians in the mountains sing folk songs about me already Man! How do I get them to sing for me! |
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Edited by
Megan_Smiles
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Sun 04/27/08 11:47 PM
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I just thought that this poem makes you think of one the more obvious yet overly ignord aspects of life.
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indians in the mountains sing folk songs about me already Man! How do I get them to sing for me! |
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indians in the mountains sing folk songs about me already Man! How do I get them to sing for me! How do I become a Man?! oh wait |
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I just thought that this poem makes you think of one the more obvious yet overly ignord aspects of life. it does sweet. |
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indians in the mountains sing folk songs about me already Man! How do I get them to sing for me! How do I become a Man?! oh wait an adda****tome.... |
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What would you do if it all ended tomorrow
Time's running out aint no more you can borrow So many paths which one you gonna follow What would you do, if it all ended tomorrow... |
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the time you really get past all that is when you find your self in the pit and you don't die and sonehow you get to the next day; and the day after that; and so on; and so on... then you realize surviveing something that just happens (sometimes weather you want to or not) and you get where all the little stuff doesn't work on your last nerve so much. You get some war stories under your belt and maybe even a little toughened up and the cards your delt might not be a royal flush but if you keep playing it can be a pretty good hand.
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my day off to tommrrow so i want to be a good one if it was my last day.
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