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| Topic: Say something to someone, no need to name names please be ni - part 8 | |
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There is freedom within, there is freedom without
Try to catch the deluge in a paper cup There's a battle ahead, many battles are lost But you'll never see the end of the road While you're travelling with me Hey now, hey now Don't dream it's over Hey now, hey now When the world comes in They come, they come To build a wall between us We know they won't win |
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 wish i could give everyone christmas cookies  Your friendship is enough of a Christmas present for me sweety
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wish i could give everyone christmas cookies Your friendship is enough of a Christmas present for me sweety that just teases me ... can i have more? |
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wish i could give everyone christmas cookies Your friendship is enough of a Christmas present for me sweety that just teases me ... can i have more?  If you got a webcam
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wish i could give everyone christmas cookies Your friendship is enough of a Christmas present for me sweety that just teases me ... can i have more? If you got a webcam LOL |
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I have always thought of Christmas time, when it has come round, as a good time; a kind, forgiving, charitable time; the only time I know of, in the long calendar of the year, when men and women seem by one consent to open their shut-up hearts freely, and to think of people below them as if they really were fellow passengers to the grave, and not another race of creatures bound on other journeys.
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wish i could give everyone christmas cookies Your friendship is enough of a Christmas present for me sweety that just teases me ... can i have more? If you got a webcam 
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Now I'm walking again to the beat of a drum  And I'm counting the steps to the door of your heart
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wish i could give everyone christmas cookies Your friendship is enough of a Christmas present for me sweety that just teases me ... can i have more? If you got a webcam  I know you do
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I have always thought of Christmas time, when it has come round, as a good time; a kind, forgiving, charitable time; the only time I know of, in the long calendar of the year, when men and women seem by one consent to open their shut-up hearts freely, and to think of people below them as if they really were fellow passengers to the grave, and not another race of creatures bound on other journeys. Very thoughtful and thought provoking
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I have always thought of Christmas time, when it has come round, as a good time; a kind, forgiving, charitable time; the only time I know of, in the long calendar of the year, when men and women seem by one consent to open their shut-up hearts freely, and to think of people below them as if they really were fellow passengers to the grave, and not another race of creatures bound on other journeys. Very thoughtful and thought provoking |
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"Something, Someone".
whats up mirror 
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I have always thought of Christmas time, when it has come round, as a good time; a kind, forgiving, charitable time; the only time I know of, in the long calendar of the year, when men and women seem by one consent to open their shut-up hearts freely, and to think of people below them as if they really were fellow passengers to the grave, and not another race of creatures bound on other journeys. Very thoughtful and thought provoking  Thats very intelligent of you
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"Something, Someone". whats up mirror  Doing my thang
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Heart breaker, soul shaker
I've been told about you Steamroller, midnight stroller What they've been saying must be true Red hot mama, Velvet charmer Time's come to pay your dues  Now you're messin' with a A SON OF A B!TCH Now you're messin' with a son of a b!tch Now you're messin' with a A SON OF A B!TCH Now you're messin' with a son of a b!tch Talkin' jivey, poison ivy You ain't gonna cling to me Man taker, born faker I ain't so blind I can't see. Red hot mama, there'll be trouble I say time's gonna pay your dues Now you're messin' with a A SON OF A B!ITCH Now you're messin' with a son of a b!tch Now you're messin' with a A SON OF A B!TCH Now you're messin' with a son of a b!tch |
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Cool morning
I was looking out it was a cold day Songbird was drinking from a table But songbird you just flew away Everybody's gotta feel the weight of death sometime And find out what it's like to be left behind Sometimes you don't get a chance to ask where or why So let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind And let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind It's not a sign of weakness When you're searching for the places where the memories flow There may come a time when you rearrange and may leave those memories You've gotta let them go Everybody's gotta feel the weight of death sometime And find out what it's like to be left behind Sometimes you don't get a chance to ask where or why Let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind Let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind Let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind Let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind Everybody's gotta feel the weight of death sometime And find out what it's like to be left behind Sometimes you don't get a chance to ask where or why Let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind Let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind Let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind Let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind |
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Cool morning I was looking out it was a cold day Songbird was drinking from a table But songbird you just flew away Everybody's gotta feel the weight of death sometime And find out what it's like to be left behind Sometimes you don't get a chance to ask where or why So let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind And let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind It's not a sign of weakness When you're searching for the places where the memories flow There may come a time when you rearrange and may leave those memories You've gotta let them go Everybody's gotta feel the weight of death sometime And find out what it's like to be left behind Sometimes you don't get a chance to ask where or why Let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind Let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind Let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind Let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind Everybody's gotta feel the weight of death sometime And find out what it's like to be left behind Sometimes you don't get a chance to ask where or why Let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind Let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind Let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind Let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind like that
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Look into the other's eyes, many frustrations.
Read between the lines, no words just vibrations. Don't ignore hidden desires. Pay attention, you're playing with fire. Silence must be heard. Noise should be observed. The time has come to learn, that silence... Silence must be heard, or diamonds will burn. Friendly cards will turn. Cause silence, has the right to be heard. People talk too much, for what they have to say. Words without a meaning, they are fading away. Silence must be heard. Noise should be observed. The time has come to learn, that silence... Silence must be heard, or diamonds will burn. Friendly cards will turn. Cause silence, has the right to be heard. Silence must be heard. Silence must be heard. Noise should be observed. Silence must be heard. Silence must be heard. Noise should be observed. Silence... Silence must be heard. |
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