Posted by: mansion May 15, 2006
My Poem
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all i know is when we all get like 60, and stay out on poarch on a swinging chair, talking to our beloved once, frens or families , accompanied by a nice cup of tea or coffee, or a bottle of beer, in a bright day, we'd be talking and remembering more about those small small moments that we've cheerished and treasured than what a good day we've had had. LA ABA CHAI ONE MORE MOMENT I AM ABOUT TO CHEERISH, MY BOSS GONNA KICK MY ASS..COZ I'VE BEEN TOO LAZY TODAY.
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