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Tuesday, 2 February 2010
Ninety Seven
White light is made from every colour,
All combining with each other.
This, our planet, should be the same,
Yet we don't get on, it's such a shame!
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Anonymous
5 February 2010 at 08:23
Where is number 100? Have you stopped?
lukec10v16
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Where is number 100? Have you stopped?
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