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A life with no regrets, What a life that would be, A life where you rember all the good and none of the bad, Where love is the stuff that moves moutains not money, Where life and love go hand in hand, And where we don't have to say bye to our loved ones. If only out dreams could Come Tire.
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Oct 28, 2014
Oct 28, 2014 at 8:03 PM UTC
If only.
A life with no regrets, What a life that would be, A life where you rember all the good and none of the bad, Where love is the stuff that moves moutains not money, Where life and love go hand in hand, And where we don't have to say bye to our loved ones. If only out dreams could Come Tire.
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Oct 28, 2014
Oct 28, 2014 at 8:03 PM UTC
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