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lifeCategory: (general)
Sunday, 10 December 2006
01:17:45 PM (GMT)

life is like a beautiful flower
it blooms u can play in the fresh air at anytime
but then the leaves start to fall
u dont have any more water
and then u die


love is like friendship
u can tell secrets
u can play
but then your friend moves away or u just cant be friends anymore
and then ur left alone


playing is like all the free time u have 
sure there is more free time but the best time to be free is when ur playing
u can run free on the grass
the wind can blow ur hair 
but when the time comes to leave
u wont have any free time anymore


food is like life to
u eat it 
u love how it tastes
u enjoy it
but when u eat it all u wont have anymore

ribelle913 says:   10 December 2006   312851  
thats cool
1luv says:   10 December 2006   298522  
i love the poem!!!!!!!!
cookiepoo2 says:   10 December 2006   783984  
that is sucha pretty poem.i love you wanna be friends.
‹HyperStrawberries!› says :   29 November 2007   291544  
That is awsome! XD


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