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I MISS MY MOM................
A thousand words could not bring u back.....i know because i tried.....
A thousand tears could not bring u back.....i know because i cried.....

I really miss u mom, tell me:

I miss u mom, although your soul is at rest, and your body free from pain....
the world would be like heaven if i had you back again......

You're always in my thoughts no matter where i go..
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When I think of you, I think only of how lucky I am to have you in my life. So many times our paths had come so close, yet never crossed When they finally did, I knew I belonged in your arms.
 The way you smile when I make you laugh The tender way you hold me near The look in your eyes when you tell me you love me All fill me with wonder
I thank heaven every day for the gift of you and your 
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Have a seat …Relax . . . And read this slowly... I Believe...
Just because two people argue,
it doesn't mean they don't love each other.
And just because they don't argue,
it doesn't mean they do love each other.

I Believe...
We don't have to change friends if
we understand that 
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1.  The later you are, the more excited your dogs are to see you. 


2. Dogs don't notice if you call them by another dog's name. 


3. Dogs like it if you leave a lot of things on the floor. 


4. A dog's parents never visit. 


5. Dogs agree that you have to raise your voice to get your point across. 


6. You never have to wait for a dog; they're ready to go 24 hours a day. 


7. Dogs 
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(1) Fine: This is the word women use to end an argument when they are right and you need to shut up. 

(2) Five Minutes: If she is getting dressed, this means a half an hour. Five minutes is only five minutes if you have just been given five more minutes to watch the game before helping around the house. 

(3) Nothing: This is the calm before the storm. This means something, and you should be
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Mera Gham Hi Aaakhir Mere Kaam Aaya
Aaaj Bahot Roya, Ke Aaram Aya 
Mera Gham Hi Aaakhir Mere Kaam Aaya 


Laakh Chupaya Iss Zamane Se 
Meri Ghazal Mei Aakhir Tera Naam Aya 
Aaaj Bahot Roya, Ke Araam Aya 
Mera Gham Hi Aaakhir Mere Kaam Aaya 


Chod Di Kabh Ki Zindagi Gham Ne 
Chod Ke Jabse Shehar Tera Apne Gayon Aaya 
Aaaj Bahot Roya, Ke Araam Aya 
Mera Gham Hi Aaakhir Mere Kaam Aaya 

So Rahe 
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