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Originally posted by dakao@Oct 6 2004, 02:55 PM
Thôi đi, nhắm mét (fê wá) thì được, chứ còn bịt mũi thì DK xin phép cho kiếu ,, hehehe come to think of it, ai hun mà mở mét bao chừ ? còn bịt bũi thì lèm seo mè thở chứ, nếu vậy là hun xạo rùi , DK hỏng thèm đâu, đế cho LT đi
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:D :D :D DK nah, bit mui lai đe khoi phai hui cai mui thui tu mieng DK ma ra thoi, chu hong bit mui lai, TMN so chua kiep hun nua TMN đa bo chay vi cai mui thui đo roi :P :P :P :P :P :P :P
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On a wagon, bound for market, There’s a calf with a mournful eye .
High above him, there’s a swallow, Winging swiftly through the sky ...
Stop complaining, said the farmer, Who told you a calf to be ?
Why don’t you have wings to fly with, Like the swallow so proud and free ...
Calves are easily bound and slaughtered, Never knowing the reason why .
But whoever treasures freedom, Like the swallow has learned to fly ...
How the winds are laughing, They laugh with all their might .
Laugh and laugh the whole day through, And half the summer’s night ...
Donna, Donna, Donna, Don - na. Donna, Donna, Donna, Don ...
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