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Green as grass , white as snow,
winter comes, winter goes,
my heart i scold i hav no soul,
for this cold hearted world.
But there's one problem ,
wld you like to kno?
Not the whole world
has cold hearted soul.
For there i see,
for there i keep,
for there i have
and would there not back-stab.
For, "F" is the first letter,
and "S" the last.
There's seven letters
which spell friends
which everlast.
Friends come ,
friends go
but, i can ensure u,
my friends
will always be
engrave with gold
- by Ayoo West Gaza Q |
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- | Submitted on 04/05/2011 |
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