Post Number: 1186 Registered: 01-2013 Posted From: 122.252.231.10
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Posted on Wednesday, October 23, 2013 - 1:38 am:
I am unable, yonder beggar cries, To stand, or move; if he say true, he lies. - John DonneLife is a piece of paper blown by wind.It gets drowned in rain and dried under sun. one day it vanishes leaving ashes.