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Tuesday, 11 May 2010
One Hundred and Twenty Two
There are some days I need to shout,
a whisper can also let it out.
The way I say what I say,
Changes almost every day!
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Mariodacat
12 May 2010 at 10:08
Changes are quite often good - they keep us on our toe, ummm - I means "paws".
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Changes are quite often good - they keep us on our toe, ummm - I means "paws".
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