and I catch a falling star.
under the sun, on green pasture.
Saturday, September 5, 2009
hear 'em.
I hear people singing the birthday song.
Happy Birthday to you who is downstairs, by the pool and who is being surprised with a birthday cake.
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Suddenly, I miss my best friend terribly.
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