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When i was Eighteen
I was in löve
A so called sweet girl
Was ma löve
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*** I was touched after reading this letter cry emoticon ****
A letter written by a son to his mom after his parents seperated & here he is trying his best to reunite them again
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I have a friend named Monty Roberts who owns a horse ranch in San Fransico. He has let me use his house to put on fund-raising events to raise money for youth at risk programs.
The last time I was there he introduced me by saying, “I want to tell you why I let Jack use my horse. It all goes back to a story about a young man who was the son of an itinerant horse trainer who would go from stable to stable, race track to race track, farm to farm and ranch to ranch, training horses. As a result, the boy’s high school career was continually interrupted. When he was a senior, he was asked to write a paper about what he wanted to be and do when he grew up.
“That night he wrote a seven-page paper describing his goal of someday owning a horse ranch. He wrote about his dream in great detail and he even drew a diagram of a 200-acre ranch, showing the location of all the buildings, the stables and the track. Then he drew a detailed floor plan for a 4,000-square-foot house that would sit on a 200-acre dream ranch.
“He put a great deal of his heart into the project and the next day he handed it in to his teacher. Two days later he received his paper back. On the front page was a large red F with a note that read, `See me after class.’
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Goodbye! Goodbye! Goodbye!
I bid you goodbye sweetheart,
sorry for all the trouble,
sorry for all the pain,
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wнaт a lovely day ιт woυld вe
тнe day ι dιe wнen
тнere wιll вe a мaѕѕ preѕenт
ѕeeιng мy ѕтιғғ тo cry wιѕн
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ѕweeтнearт open yoυr eyeѕ,
d вιrdѕ are cнιrpιng & ѕιngιng,
plz open υr eyeѕ...
ѕwтнrт coмe-on open yoυr eyeѕ,
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your place is rock solid in my heart
:) no one can replace it :)
i love u frm my soul
i love u frm my heart
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Sumtyms i need u badly
Not to kiss u
Not to hug u
But To be with me,
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мy love ιѕ dyιng wιтн мe,
one мore тιмe,
leт мe loѕт ιn υr eyeѕ,
coz ι wιll мιѕѕ тнeм тнe мoѕт...
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तुझ्या आठवणीत राहायला आवडतं मला....
तुझ्या सोबत चालायला आवडतं मला..
तुझ्या डोळ्यात हरवून जायला आवडतं मला....
तुझ्या मिठीत राहायला आवडतं मला...
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After the Earthquake had subsided,
when the rescuers reached the ruins of a young woman's house,
They saw her dead body through the cracks.
But her pose was somehow strange that she knelt on
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Teen-Age-Love

When i was Eighteen
I was in löve
A so called sweet girl
Was ma löve

She was so pretty
Can't ðescriße in words
An Angel was mingling
In ma l'il world

A killer pair of eyes
with a soft spoken voice
A sweet l'il ðimple
With ä million ðollär smile

Living a dream which Was entirely mine
I was on cloud nine
Where everything was
fine

When i was Eighteen
I was in löve
A so called sweet girl
Was ma löve

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