Life Is Filled In Gardens With Flowers, A Name You Have Which Stands Out In Heavens..

The Color You Bring In Other's Life, Shall Shine Through You To The Sky High.. I Hope A Day Will Come To Pick Your Brian's, That Is In Peron If I Still Am In Sain.. I hope You Forgive The Things Had Done, For Which The Say Goes Those Times Are Gone.. By This Time I Hope There's A Smile On your Face, IF Not I Shall Walk A Mile And See You Chase.

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