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Passionate Zedger
A Zedger filled with great passion and dedication. "Passionate Zedger" is the 3rd of 8 ranks in the Zedge community.
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amit260788
...Rocking....
Last visit: 6 December 2009, 06:32
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crazy_jaan
Today, 07:32
thanks again...
you did gave your name
last time...
crazy_jaan
Today, 14:42
thanks for the request
i'm faye
what's your name???
kash_sana
Today, 21:24
sara522
15 August 2009, 09:29
The Gift Of Knowing You
There are gifts of many treasures
For both the young and old,
From the tiniest little trinkets
To great boxes filled with gold.
But, put them all together
And they could not stand in lieu,
Of the greatest gift of all
The gift of knowing you.
When your times are filled with troubles
Sadness, grief, or even doubt,
When all those things you planned on
Just aren't turning out.
Just turn and look behind you
From the place at which you stand,
And look for me through the shadows
And reach out for my hand.
I will lift from you your burden
And cry for you your tears,
Bear the pain of all your sorrows
Though it may be for a thousand years.
For in the end I would be happy
To have helped you start anew,
It's a small price to pay
For the gift of knowing you.
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kash_sana
crazy_jaan
sara522
Today, 07:32
you did gave your name
last time...
Today, 14:42
i'm faye
what's your name???
Today, 21:24
15 August 2009, 09:29
There are gifts of many treasures
For both the young and old,
From the tiniest little trinkets
To great boxes filled with gold.
But, put them all together
And they could not stand in lieu,
Of the greatest gift of all
The gift of knowing you.
When your times are filled with troubles
Sadness, grief, or even doubt,
When all those things you planned on
Just aren't turning out.
Just turn and look behind you
From the place at which you stand,
And look for me through the shadows
And reach out for my hand.
I will lift from you your burden
And cry for you your tears,
Bear the pain of all your sorrows
Though it may be for a thousand years.
For in the end I would be happy
To have helped you start anew,
It's a small price to pay
For the gift of knowing you.