
10-10-2007, 01:54 PM
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المؤهل الدراسي : معهد متوسط | | | | | | | | |
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اللغات G.o.d I stopped working for a second and thought about my life
– Nowhere to either run or to hide
– G.O.D. the inventor creator
– You changed my life into a dream and
I can testify
– So much pain so much sorrow
– There´s a life after death like today and tomorrow
– I feel stupid don´t know what to say
– I thank you G.O.D. in more than a thousand ways
– Let´s pray our God in heaven
– each and everyday me praise receive your blessings
– We ask for peace and no more war
– Uprise my Lordand cure the sick, lonely, the humble, the poor
– Peace out to those daily waiting for my fall
– Your goodness
– and love will be with me all my life
– Your house will be my home lord help me to survive
| | توقيع Brian | لساني لم ينطق حراما ولا هوا************* وشعري لم يضمم كلاما مفندا
وحسبي من الشعر الحلال قصائد*************نطقت بها تبقى اذا لفني الردا.gif)
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التعديل الأخير تم بواسطة Mr Perfect ; 11-10-2007 الساعة 08:27 AM.
سبب آخر: Rearrangement of the poem
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