Shakila- The unusual

Friday, August 15, 2008

My eyes

There is a lot in my eyes that u'll see when i cry this is all that i've got tears and pain and love for you a lot Every drop that rolls down by my cheek has bleeded from my heart, to leak i vent out my love in all ways possible my life is now become a sweet fable Let me not cry for the rest of my life u r my life, with you I must die

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Proverbs

Charity begins at home


A person's first obligation should be to help the member of his own family before he can begin thinking of talking about helping others.

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