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Oh, Anthony. You look me like if I'm young angel, why don't you telled me that you loves me... Why...
When I said bye to the class, you just looked the teacher's desk. Did you was shy to say bye or you were sad that I'll quit this lovely school and go to another the next year?
You can't tell me now that you loves me, you can't give me your number of phone. It's too late...
Please, come back, face to me. I'll never forget you.
I love you, as long as you're a good person to make me laugh with some jokes.
I miss you...
I wanna see you again...
Please let me see you again... My soul is fading... cry
- by Gordon Gideon Graves |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/22/2010 |
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- Title: My beautirful boy...
- Artist: Gordon Gideon Graves
- Description: It's a dude in my class, but I'll never gonna go back to this school with these lovable teachers and boys... </3
- Date: 06/22/2010
- Tags: beautirful
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- Gordon Gideon Graves - 08/04/2010
- A greed.
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- Kitti of the Storm - 08/03/2010
- Oh, I'm so sorry. But think about it this way. You will be taking the memories of them with you whereever you go and can spread love and happiness that they gave you to the part of the world you are going to.
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