

If onlyIf onlyIf only
If only happy moments ever ended If only love never hurt If only moving on was easy If only happy memories never turn sour If only life where simple If only things could go they way you want If only everyone could get what they want If only out lives were longer If only good things never ended If only there could be peace If only everyone was tolerant If only there was only good things in life If only the bad would leave If only this was a perfect world If only everyone could be happy If only there werent so many if onlys


High FlierDude, stop being a High Flier. Everyone else go straight but you go up. Most people like to stay down on the ground, You like to be high in the air. Youre just slowing us down. The times change an we are keeping up While you keep going up. You are slowing us down. While we move at a constant speed forward, You keep an inconstant speed up. And when you run out of momentum, You come back down, hard. And you hurt your leg. So you go back up, So your leg wont hurt anymore. But then you come back down, And hurt it more. One of these tiHigh Flier


Who's Better?You say you dont need the drums Mr. Piano Man. I say I dont need the Piano. But whos to say which one is right? Truth be told, neither. A piano provides a strong melody. What is a melody without a beat? Drums provide a strong beat.Who's Better?
What is a beat without a melody? Apart they sound alright. But together. Together they create songs. Songs that the Dance can dance to. So lets put the whos better game behind us. And work together top make songs. That the Dancer can dance to. So she can forget her troubles. &nbs


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Target! Range, 300 meters. Wind, Northwest, 15 miles per hour. Roger! Target acquired. Permission to fire? Waiting for target identity. Target confirmed! Letem Fly The sniper rifle let out a muffled crack as the silencer channeled the sound of the sonic boom back toward the user. The windshield of the Humvee driving down the quiet country road turned red as it veered off the road and crashed into a tree. The rifle let out another muffled
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