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09-18-2004, 10:19 PM
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Lost quên không để y' chữ "nặng nhứt" của thật_thà ..... hihi... vậy thì Lost Được thương chưa vậy ? :lol: :lol: B)
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#2
09-19-2004, 07:54 AM
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hiiiiiiiiiiiiii hay qá đúng rùi ......................... cho thieu đi nha!!! :D
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#3
09-19-2004, 10:17 AM
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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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#4
09-19-2004, 12:36 PM
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"mục nhọt" la gi vay?
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