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Originally posted by langtu239@Sep 15 2004, 09:54 PM
kekekeke ráng donate cho nhìu mai mốt nàng sẽ nói là anh ngu :lol: :lol: :lol: lúc đó nàng đi trên dzây điện cao thế ko hè chứ hum sèm đi trên dzây của đèn đuờng đâu :lol: :lol: :lol:
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đung gui, đung gui đo, anh LangTu cung đa tung donate cho biet bao nhieu la co gai roi ma cha thay cua đuoc co nao het, toan bi nguoi ta noi la ngu khong a :P :P :P
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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 ...
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