Friday, August 15, 2008

Through The Years Comments

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When i was born i cried and cried and cried,
I was pink and tiny and oh so cute.
Everyone gathered around me,
wondering what my name would be.
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Sarah MCoys
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Roxy nnn 15 August 2008

no that's not true you

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Sayuri Nitta 15 August 2008

no, i was helping you with yours. and if were going to argue, lets argue off of the laptops.

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Roxy nnn 15 August 2008

you was writing your own poem at that point

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Roxy nnn 15 August 2008

you was writing your own poem at that point

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Sayuri Nitta 15 August 2008

roxanne, i was sitting right next to you helping you write the poem.

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Roxy nnn 15 August 2008

She's a lier i think i would no how i grow up

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Sayuri Nitta 15 August 2008

hello people, i am her sister, i helped her with nearly all of this poem.

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