by claudyaBucharest, Muntenia, Romania
May 2010 371 Views 2 comments
What not..
What not kills me ,
Make me stronger
And even I must do
The things from the past,
I will do them again.
Whatnot kills me,
Make me go on
Even I must fell again
I will get up again and again.
Make me stronger
And even I must do
The things from the past,
I will do them again.
Whatnot kills me,
Make me go on
Even I must fell again
I will get up again and again.
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Posted: May 2010
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