After hearing everyone repeat the pledge so many times you would think that the duties of being an MP would have sunk in, especially for those that have had to do this before...but I guess it's in one ear and out everywhere else...
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Money talks..and walks and sits down with you to eat and and whispers promises that make you break the ones you made..and that's been the story of our little dot on the planet...
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Words like, when you're older, must appease him
And promises of someday make his dreams
And the seasons they go round and round...
...There'll be new dreams maybe better dreams and plenty
Before the last revolving year is through
Joni
Wednesday, July 12, 2006
The Majlis...Day one
at 10:49 AM
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