Snow is falling Soft and silent Slowly covering the Sleeping brown earth With its serene majesty Coldly pure Somehow comforting In the dead of night While the world is Traipsing through the Wonderland of dreams I stand alone In the bitter cold Hands deep in my pockets Head thrown back With my eyes staring At the silver specks Singing along with The wailing of the
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Gee, thanks lol *hugs* Dont worry, I'll still be alot like i am now when im 80. Only bentover and wrinkly. and with annoying littl ethings calling me Grandma, which i will have to beat with my cane.
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be happy for once!! it can be quiet fun!!
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*runs*
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*hugs*
Dont worry, I'll still be alot like i am now when im 80.
Only bentover and wrinkly.
and with annoying littl ethings calling me Grandma, which i will have to beat with my cane.
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not that you would really care...
*imagines krystil all wrinkled**gets iron*
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WHY ARE YOU GUNNA IRON ME!? geez i cant look THAT horrid wrinkly and old..
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