PRESENT
PAST
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Monday, August 3, 2009
Que Sera
1:51 PM When I was just a little girl I asked my mother, what will I be Will I be pretty, will I be rich Here's what she said to me. Que Sera, Sera, Whatever will be, will be The future's not ours, to see Que Sera, Sera What will be, will be. i shouldnt take things for granted, i should cherish everything. i love her, and this love, is forever. |
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