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love me;
not for the colour of my skin, or the clothes that I wear -
my hand is stained by the blood of the fallen
as i try to resurrect all of those who are callen -
There are words that speaks of joy, of love, laughter and triumphs.
Let it have wings to travel far and wide,by nanette g pato 33 lines, on Nov 12 8:26 AM 2007. In Just Words -
My magic words would be.... poof!chaboom!
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