Un Noticed


Lost Soul
Lonely Dreamer
Quite Thoughts
Drifting Away
UN-NOTICED

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  1. FreelancerMay 21, 2010 at 8:11 AM

    nice re
    but i didnt get one thing..u meant is u-noticed or un-noticed?

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  2. JackMay 21, 2010 at 8:22 AM

    Juhi,

    Read 4 of them now. Each one shows so much of emotions. And it moves one who reads.

    Take care

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  3. Blunt EdgesMay 21, 2010 at 11:46 AM

    some people actually like 2 be un-noticed.

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  4. UnknownMay 21, 2010 at 7:22 PM

    Still un-noticed??

    c I noticed..:)

    Cheers

    Nuts

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  5. Suhina :)May 21, 2010 at 9:46 PM

    I love the picture and the thought. :)

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  6. Sakhi.May 21, 2010 at 10:30 PM

    short n sweet yet they speak so much:)

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  7. deepsMay 22, 2010 at 5:01 AM

    unnoticed or dont want to be noticed?

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  8. fazrul arhanMay 22, 2010 at 4:43 PM

    Life will be wonderful when being un-noticed.
    Life is amazing being noticed.
    Love your banner so much..you are an artist:)

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  9. UnknownMay 23, 2010 at 4:07 AM

    great

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  10. LucyMay 23, 2010 at 6:44 AM

    Being a mom to 5 kids, all grown up now and kids, and grandkids, all I can say is stay the sweet girl you seem to be. The restless feeling will be gone one day and there will be a beautiful woman standing there looking in the mirror.

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  11. UnknownMay 23, 2010 at 7:18 AM

    how lonely!

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