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Friday, February 12, 2010

When Rain Comes


When Rain Comes, I Feel Love Poured I Love To Be In Rain With You Holding Your Hand In My hand We Both Looked On The Sky The Every Drop Of Rain Hit On Your Face And Shine Like A Pearl. I Just Want To Kiss The rains Which Comes Slowly-2 From Your Chicks, And Hug You Tight, And Walk With You Miles And The Road have No End :]

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