| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - a note for her momma, she was just seventeen,there were tears in her eyes when she kissed her little sister goodbye.They held each other tight as they drove on through the night they were so exited.we got just one shot of life, let's take it while we are still not afraid.because life is so brief and time is a thief when you are undecided.and like a fistful of sand, it can slip right through your han
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