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Re: "Count to 50 before..." Vol III -
May 16th 2009, 08:29 PM
ELEVEN
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Yesterday I saw you kissing tiny flowers
But everything that lives is born to die
And so I say to you that nothing really matters
And all you do is stand and cry.
Music is life. Start living.
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