| im from england, in a relationship with my husky puppy. out of work unfortunately, I have now successfully passed my army selection, i will be leaving for training in or after april 2010 |


The Beauty of the WorldThe beauty of the world Cannot be described With a simple word It takes a lifetime To see all the beauty in the world But who needs wordsThe Beauty of the World
When i can look into your eyes


I WalkI walk through the streets Listening as i go Theyre Quite now Void of life As i walk I look around Hoping, Wishing To see people once againI Walk


Remeber meHow can i describe My feelings inside The way you make me feel When you broke the seel We made a connection When i first saw you I want to be near you To feel you, Smell you, Touch you I close my eyes And i can see you Why cant i smell you, Touch you, Feel you I open my eyes and your theyre But i still cant touch you Or feel you I close my eyes again And your theyre Always just out of reach Always looking past me I open my eyes And your gone I look around for you But your not theyre I close my eyes And yourRemeber me


Remember ThemAlthough they are gone They are not forgotten Those who gave theyre lives For what they believe They did this for us And so we must Never forget What they gave up And what they left behind Theyre loved ones Will remember them And so will we Thise who fell To protect what we believe Remeber them AlwaysRemember Them
| im from england, in a relationship with my husky puppy. out of work unfortunately, I have now successfully passed my army selection, i will be leaving for training in or after april 2010 |
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Solla Scheving
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Solla Scheving
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Solla Scheving
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nothing says "i miss you" quite like poetry carved in your door with my stanley knife.
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nothing says "i miss you" quite like poetry carved in your door with my stanley knife.
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