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ROUTE TO PEACE: October 2007
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Sunday, October 28, 2007. THANKX 2 MA BEST FRIENDS (on my 24th B-day. This is for you, my best friend,. The one person i can tell my soul too. Who can relate to me like no other. Who I can laugh with to no extents,. Who I can cry too when times are tough,. Who can help me with the problems of my life. Never have you turned your back on me. Or told me I wasnt good enough. Or let me down. I don't think you know what that means to me. You have went through so much pain and you still have time. When i am sad.
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ROUTE TO PEACE
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Thursday, February 26, 2009. We did it for our kids,. For ther education,. For their stomach,. To get a scholarship,. Without a female kid,. You need to sell yourself short,. With a female kid,. She should sell herself short. Poor we were,. No one seemed to worry,. Our body for our kids stomach,. Our body for our kids school,. We were selling ourself short. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). BACK TO MAIN PAGE. Click on the photo-best places to live. We did it for our kids, For ther education, For th.
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ROUTE TO PEACE: THANKX 2 MA BEST FRIENDS (on my 24th B-day
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Sunday, October 28, 2007. THANKX 2 MA BEST FRIENDS (on my 24th B-day. This is for you, my best friend,. The one person i can tell my soul too. Who can relate to me like no other. Who I can laugh with to no extents,. Who I can cry too when times are tough,. Who can help me with the problems of my life. Never have you turned your back on me. Or told me I wasnt good enough. Or let me down. I don't think you know what that means to me. You have went through so much pain and you still have time. When i am sad.
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ROUTE TO PEACE: LONELY
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Friday, March 20, 2009. In the middle of the city. Refugee looks around him. He hardly recognizes what he sees. Because he’s a man from the past. This was his home. Rivers used to run here. Birds used to fly around here. But now it is a different country. Dead bodies lies around,. Homes toned apart,. Funny smell all around. He' s a lonely man. In the middle of the city. Missing home so badly. Man' s own creation. Has become his worst enemy. Weapons of mass destruction. Refugees wonder down the street,.
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ROUTE TO PEACE: March 2009
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Friday, March 20, 2009. In the middle of the city. Refugee looks around him. He hardly recognizes what he sees. Because he’s a man from the past. This was his home. Rivers used to run here. Birds used to fly around here. But now it is a different country. Dead bodies lies around,. Homes toned apart,. Funny smell all around. He' s a lonely man. In the middle of the city. Missing home so badly. Man' s own creation. Has become his worst enemy. Weapons of mass destruction. Refugees wonder down the street,.
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ROUTE TO PEACE: February 2009
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Thursday, February 26, 2009. We did it for our kids,. For ther education,. For their stomach,. To get a scholarship,. Without a female kid,. You need to sell yourself short,. With a female kid,. She should sell herself short. Poor we were,. No one seemed to worry,. Our body for our kids stomach,. Our body for our kids school,. We were selling ourself short. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). BACK TO MAIN PAGE. Click on the photo-best places to live. We did it for our kids, For ther education, For th.
