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There's this man with deep sorrow,deep griefs and regrets. He sits on the bench all alone in a park,with the world on his shoulders and deep thought in his heart.He won't say what's wrong,he merely even speaks. But sits there on his bench and thinks and thinks. Offer him your love,your kindness and open your heart. But even still, all he does is sit there in despair.Now pay attention and see what he does. He gets up and dances like no ones even watching. The only reason for this behaivor is someone dear is gone,and the only way to remember her is by dancing to her song.--misha maney
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Posted by mishamay on 2009-10-30 04:40:00 | Rating: | Views: 10
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