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Out Of My Dream World...
Up
And Out...
To Make Those Dreams Come True••*

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  1. UnknownAugust 31, 2010 at 6:33 PM

    Gud work..
    People are moving towards wisdom I guess as I can see short lines in place of large poems depicting the whole story..:)

    Awesome..

    Cheers

    Nuts

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  2. Sakhi.September 1, 2010 at 8:17 AM

    wow!! :)

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  3. JackSeptember 1, 2010 at 8:44 AM

    Juhi,

    Read 2 poems now. Lovely wish and beautiful resolution to make it come true, respectively.

    Take care

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  4. Blasphemous AestheteSeptember 2, 2010 at 9:29 AM

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  5. Blasphemous AestheteSeptember 2, 2010 at 9:29 AM

    oh and BTW? where to?

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