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Friday, 30 April 2010

Your A Mystery,Your From Outerspace Your every Minute Of My Everyday.
Songs Do Say The Words We Cannot. And If I Could Sing My Feelings To You In One Song,I Would.

Your Gone Now
Theres Nothing I Can Do
I'll Have To Wait Forever
To Hear An 'ILoveYou'


" A Name Is Writtin On A Polished Rock, A Broken Heart That The World Forgot.. "

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