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A prize |
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Walter Poe Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 787 |
They say well done They say hey you won Shes so beautiful only i know shes gone They say you are to lucky But money means not a thing because pennies are cold when loves voice doesn't sing They say riches buy not happiness And i confess its true they cannot even buy a smile if i have not you Take a good look at my face |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
 very sad, very touching |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
Very sad, very heartfelt Cold hands means a warm heart |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
Walter - goodness how endearing - yes - without love the world - as we know it -ceases to exist xxoo |
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