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People we are talking about Tom and Laura here pls.
 I still miss them. 
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10-28-2003, 12:17 PM
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10-28-2003, 01:25 PM
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I wish you could be around more too Choc, but as long as you are having fun, that is all that matters. 
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10-28-2003, 06:00 PM
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I wish I was a neutron bomb, for once I could go off I wish I was a sacrifice but somehow still lived on I wish I was a sentimental ornament you hung on The Christmas tree, I wish I was the star that went on top I wish I was the evidence, I wish I was the grounds For 50 million hands upraised and open toward the sky
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10-28-2003, 06:07 PM
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