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Everyboby have a dream
they all come true
when we not will look at it
they come to us
whit the wind
but remember this:
Yesterday is history,
Tomorrow is a mystery,
But today is a gift.
they all come true
when we not will look at it
they come to us
whit the wind
but remember this:
Yesterday is history,
Tomorrow is a mystery,
But today is a gift.
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| Auteur: isoldietje | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Anastacia | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 25 augustus 2008 | ||
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