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#81
08-22-2004, 05:20 PM
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TMN khong muon noi dde cho LangTu nao nung kho chiu trong long ddo, dduoc khong neh? :P :P :P
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 Donna Donna 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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#82
08-23-2004, 12:56 AM
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kakaka lãng tử đi dzới TMN hồi nào mà pà con hum có ai bít nà :lol: vậy là vina còn mỗi NND :(
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#84
08-24-2004, 07:50 PM
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:D coi nhu LangTu lan nay biet than phan cua minh :P :P :P :P :P
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Donna Donna 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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#85
08-24-2004, 08:40 PM
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Trích:
tại sợ bị TMN en hiếp nên nhuờng lại cho NND thui á :lol: :lol: :lol:
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#86
08-24-2004, 08:42 PM
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ua, nhuon ddi rui ve nha ddap ddau vo goi khoc.......
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Donna Donna 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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#87
08-24-2004, 11:18 PM
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cứ tự nhiên , ngaynangdep ko có ở đây đâu :ph34r:
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