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Life


What is

                             life?

How

            could you

ever

                                                            be the same per

                                                                                      son?

                   What

will

                                  you

         do

                                                                                                                   tomorrow?

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marin
<p>You made my head hurt... =\<br /><br />Ms Ross signing out!</p>

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