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PROMISES ARE MEANT TO BE BROKEN BUT TAKE THIS FROM ME; I NEVER BEEN THIS HAPPY BEFORE 'TILL I MET YOU. PROMISE!
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Maybe they use EMO as to refer to someone who is being emotional or in tagalog mahilig siyang mag-emote nyahahaha
no comment. hehe
I really don't agree with you, when don't make our destiny, in the sense, we don't know what will happen in everyday of our lives, even if we want to do something if it doesn't meant to happen it will never be but you can do your best trying hard ...
hay! love is so magical, and like any magical story there's is black magic and sometimes you have to be hurt even if you don't want to. being hurt is one of the facts that love is so colorful at un na ung dark color.haha
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- At 10:48pm on May 27, 2009,
♥♥ m y m y ♥♥ said…
- ....pati rin d2?add u me sa fs ka Um' fUnky_mae29@yahoo.com
- At 10:09am on March 31, 2009,
migue said…
- . . .muaL, i didnt know dat u r emotional by words !
- At 7:18am on February 22, 2009,
Maintenance said… - bro musta? invite more msuans bro. support www.msuans.org
- At 8:09pm on February 8, 2009,
saida abbas cornell said… - hey....
- At 10:49pm on February 6, 2009,
LadynhOER said… - hi
- At 6:35pm on February 5, 2009,
quertz_jedaines said… ♥♥♥
quertz_jedaines says:
welcome to msuans.org
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Love Means More When Life Is Hard
Love means more when life is hard
And choices lead to sacrifice,
And every passion has its price
In duties paid and windows barred.
Though I have loved for many years,
Love is still for me a spring
That will from stone sweet fragrance bring,
And make a garden of our tears.
The love of children, children's children,
Flowing to the distant verge,
Flowing from the ancient urge
To make a home of wilderness,
Has been my joy, my inner dance
Of ecstasy, as day by day
I move the mountains in my way
A… Continue
And choices lead to sacrifice,
And every passion has its price
In duties paid and windows barred.
Though I have loved for many years,
Love is still for me a spring
That will from stone sweet fragrance bring,
And make a garden of our tears.
The love of children, children's children,
Flowing to the distant verge,
Flowing from the ancient urge
To make a home of wilderness,
Has been my joy, my inner dance
Of ecstasy, as day by day
I move the mountains in my way
A… Continue
Posted on February 10, 2009 at 5:33am —
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