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09-22-2004, 01:02 PM
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:lol: :lol: :lol: chuyen nay TMN co nghe roi, khong phai nguoi anh đo muon lam canh sat đe bat cuop sao? tai vi đem nao cung co thang an trom troc đau chay vo chay ra ma con phung nuoc mieng vo tui no nua :lol: :lol: :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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09-23-2004, 05:20 AM
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  "Good friends are hard to find, harder to leave, and impossible to forget" Gần nhau tâm sự bằng lời Xa nhau tâm sự bằng ngòi bút xanh Gần nhau tâm sự bằng lời Xa nhau tâm sự bằng đường giây phôn
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