Dine

Jan 27, 2007 16:03

Precious and fragile things
Need special handling
My God what have we done to You?

We always try to share
The tenderest of care
Now look what we have put You through...

Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give

Angels with silver wings
Shouldn't know suffering
I wish I ( Read more... )

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=) warm__sound February 2 2007, 08:25:30 UTC
dinja ne nashla u sebja ety pesnju, poshli mne ee, a?
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Re: =) warm__sound February 5 2007, 17:32:00 UTC
a kto napisal

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