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Originally posted by khang@Jul 6 2004, 03:44 AM
đã nói là yếu ớt thì làm sao đâm trúng được, còn thằng kia dân chơi mà ko biết tí gì về huyệt tử sao
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yeu ot huh? TMN cung yeu ot lam neh, Khang lai dday cho TMN ddam thu 1 chuc lan coi thu coi co chet hong :P :D :lol:
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Donna Donna
On a wagon, bound for market, There’s a calf with a mournful eye .
High above him, there’s a swallow, Winging swiftly through the sky ...
Stop complaining, said the farmer, Who told you a calf to be ?
Why don’t you have wings to fly with, Like the swallow so proud and free ...
Calves are easily bound and slaughtered, Never knowing the reason why .
But whoever treasures freedom, Like the swallow has learned to fly ...
How the winds are laughing, They laugh with all their might .
Laugh and laugh the whole day through, And half the summer’s night ...
Donna, Donna, Donna, Don - na. Donna, Donna, Donna, Don ...
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