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'Nothing to Report'

One minute we was laughin, me an' Ted,
The next, he lay beside me grinnin' - dead.
'There's nothin' to report, ' the papers said.

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  • August 20, 2007
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    english

    From guest tami (contact)
    i need this poem


  • July 24, 2007
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    From guest Nikki (contact)
    Its good