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gen squirrel in your truck headlights running 80 on a freeway, sa vezi ce s-a ascuns squirrelboy supt cauciuk...oops! he did it again
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Can ye spare some cotter, me brothers?
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aaa...me old love bringeth she.cloooockwork...
"he's ready for looooove" |
are you ready for love?!
IS THIS IT? |
yes.it is.
quoting... |
and in the end... :sick:
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gut(en) Appetit
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How does newness come into the world?
Rushdie. Versetele satanice. |
:love: have to luv the book.
to be born again, first you have to die |
to live is to die is to live is to die is to live...
some ten talented people once had faith in that... on stage. |
none of them survived? :lol:
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oh, survived alright.
they've simply got off stage... |
out of sight out of mind
pretty much the same |
in my very humble opinion.. second is worse. since one does it by itself, to his expense, encouraged that way only by ethereal thingies.
pro-choice sucks in certain fields of application. nevertheless, let's not descend into being melodramatic. cheers! |
melodramatic frog waiting for the princess within to be unleashed... to rumble grrrrr
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Und Gott erschrak in seiner Einsamkeit...
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mich begreife null...
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mich begreife froschgott :P .. ho bah germanofililor! :D
@16mm ala-i rilke, doamna, nu-l subestimati va rog ;) |
Y asi amo yo
con rimas tan torcidas buscando disonancias Pa'mi nueva cancion Y hasta que yo te quiera Que quieres que te cante? |
Llorando
De cara a la pared Se apaga la ciudad Llorando Y no hay mas Muero quizas A donde estas? Sonando Sin respirar Te quiero amar Te queiro amar |
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