My Thoughts of Autumn
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My Thoughts of Autumn
A flower that sing in the spring but when autumn comes there are life less
And their petals dance into the strong wind
The dry petals crimple into the ground
We scoop them up like a bird with a broken wing.
By: Evelyne D.

April 12th, 2010 at 1:20 am
Давайте поговорим, мне есть, что сказать по этому вопросу….
Режиссер - Педагог актерского мастерства And their petals dance into the strong wind
The dry petals crimple into the ground
We scoop them up like a bird with a broken wing….
May 4th, 2010 at 7:52 am
нда-додумались и до такого……
Агент по недвижимости And their petals dance into the strong wind
The dry petals crimple into the ground
We scoop them up like a bird with a broken wing.
By: Evelyne D…..