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If we're asked to shout, would same words echo from our mouth? If I'd cross this street, are you there halfway so we'd meet? when you hear me singing songs, would you care to sing-along? this is not like a daisy; blooms as the sun rises, then shuts as it darkens. It's more like an evergreen, color is unfading though seasons are changing. if I leave this hanging, would you... 07-23-11
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Oct 29, 2011
Oct 29, 2011 at 8:37 AM UTC
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If we're asked to shout, would same words echo from our mouth? If I'd cross this street, are you there halfway so we'd meet? when you hear me singing songs, would you care to sing-along? this is not like a daisy; blooms as the sun rises, then shuts as it darkens. It's more like an evergreen, color is unfading though seasons are changing. if I leave this hanging, would you... 07-23-11
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Oct 29, 2011
Oct 29, 2011 at 8:37 AM UTC
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