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Post by toweringniceguy on Feb 8, 2007 13:43:55 GMT 10
There are days when bubbling from us comes the innocent child within, who giggles at the little things and wears a silly grin.
There are days when melancholy comes to visit for a while; the mind feels tired, the body weak; we have no strength to smile.
There are days when joy abundant grabs a hold of you and me; wraps us up in all it's splendor, lifts us up and sets us free.
There are days when sorrow wraps us in its cloak of grief and fear, 'till our hearts ache to the breaking, 'till our eyes can't shed a tear.
There are days when love bestows us with its wonderment and light; with its beauty and its mystery, its power and its might.
And there are days when life rewards us and seems to make amends by granting us a marvelous gift, the precious gift of Friends.
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Post by Lovely on Feb 9, 2007 4:46:23 GMT 10
Very nice
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Post by SupremeSohni on Feb 10, 2007 4:32:07 GMT 10
Nice One
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Post by prettyss0 on Feb 11, 2007 0:54:05 GMT 10
v nice
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Post by shahreen110 on Feb 25, 2007 3:39:39 GMT 10
nice.....
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