I love you,i love you,your were always in my wishes................Now get in the kitchen and finish the dishes
I love you,i love you,your were always in my wishes................Now get in the kitchen and finish the dishes
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
Please feel free to plagiarise it and put it in cards,i havent copywritten it yet
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
I got loads of pictures of different flour and put them together and sent this plus a message to Emma on Facebook.
I am still waiting for her reply but I am sure she will make me wait months for it.
And in the meantime lots of shoes will be brought.
And who did you send this too, and what was the response.Originally Posted by Tawi2
I love you,i love you,your were always in my wishes................Now get in the kitchen and finish the dishes
Flour or flower?If its the latter then you old romantic you,if its the former i think you got your flowers mixed up unless it signifies something else?
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
It's how yer say it, me old flour
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