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  • Mr. D.
    الإمام محمد بن الحسن المهدى
    • 06/08/06
    • 4221

    #421
    بناهاى آباد گردد خراب
    ز باران و از تابش آفتاب

    پى افكندم از نظم كاخي بلند
    كه از باد و باران نيابد گزند

    از آن پس نميرم كه من زنده*ام
    كه تخم سخن را پراكنده*ام

    هر آنكس كه دارد هش و راى و دين
    پس از مرگ بر من كند آفرين

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    • sagittario78
      *
      • 12/05/06
      • 10995

      #422


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      • Heltir
        Halber Mensch
        • 24/02/06
        • 2130

        #423
        Scisma - Tungsteno
        For Kunsten Maa Vi Evig Vike
        -
        For Art We Must Forever Yeld

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        • Xilinx23
          The Count
          • 01/06/05
          • 41139

          #424
          Josh Joplin - Mr. new year's day
          Membro del Consiglio degli Admin


          [RIGHT][I]L'ironia

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          • Cornolio
            hep
            • 28/09/04
            • 20779

            #425
            E se uno riesce a rallegrarsi pure in sti momenti...


            (la vagina gigante all'inizio )


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            • Kyra
              Disappointed Idealist
              • 24/10/05
              • 22455

              #426
              I'm laying down, eating snow
              My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
              On a bed of spider web
              I think of how to change myself

              A lot of hope in a one man tent
              There's no room for innocence
              So take me home before the storm
              Velvet mites will keep us warm.

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              • sagittario78
                *
                • 12/05/06
                • 10995

                #427

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                • Kyra
                  Disappointed Idealist
                  • 24/10/05
                  • 22455

                  #428
                  Branduardi - L'Uso Dell'Amore
                  I'm laying down, eating snow
                  My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
                  On a bed of spider web
                  I think of how to change myself

                  A lot of hope in a one man tent
                  There's no room for innocence
                  So take me home before the storm
                  Velvet mites will keep us warm.

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                  • nAn
                    non ho pi
                    • 16/02/07
                    • 2996

                    #429
                    Last edited by nAn; 15-05-2007, 11:15.
                    AHAHAHAHA
                    AhahahahA
                    AHAHAHAHA
                    AHAHA
                    AHA
                    H
                    A
                    VIAVIA
                    dietro il passo,
                    tump tump,
                    dietro il tasso,
                    tump tump,
                    per il cartiglio segreto
                    dell'
                    AHAHAHAHA

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                    • nAn
                      non ho pi
                      • 16/02/07
                      • 2996

                      #430
                      L'ho trovato finalmente!
                      il più grande gruppo vivente, per il live più originale degli ultimi 10 anni, del concept più sperimentale di tutti i tempi.

                      Last edited by nAn; 15-05-2007, 11:29.
                      AHAHAHAHA
                      AhahahahA
                      AHAHAHAHA
                      AHAHA
                      AHA
                      H
                      A
                      VIAVIA
                      dietro il passo,
                      tump tump,
                      dietro il tasso,
                      tump tump,
                      per il cartiglio segreto
                      dell'
                      AHAHAHAHA

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                      • Grudge
                        • 04/01/07
                        • 10641

                        #431
                        Via con me - Paolo Conte e Roberto Benigni
                        Mother, did it need to be so high?

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                        • Kyra
                          Disappointed Idealist
                          • 24/10/05
                          • 22455

                          #432
                          I'm laying down, eating snow
                          My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
                          On a bed of spider web
                          I think of how to change myself

                          A lot of hope in a one man tent
                          There's no room for innocence
                          So take me home before the storm
                          Velvet mites will keep us warm.

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                          • Hitchcock
                            IL DELITTO PERFETTO NON ESISTE!
                            • 17/04/07
                            • 4419

                            #433
                            "Mi innamoravo di tutto" - di Fabrizio De Andrè
                            -------------------------
                            ED E' SUBITO SERA

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                            • geggio84
                              Opinionista
                              • 30/04/07
                              • 8

                              #434
                              Arctic Monkeys - A view from the afternoon

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                              • Mr. D.
                                الإمام محمد بن الحسن المهدى
                                • 06/08/06
                                • 4221

                                #435
                                [QUOTE=NewblAckclowN;633449]L'ho trovato finalmente!
                                il pi
                                بناهاى آباد گردد خراب
                                ز باران و از تابش آفتاب

                                پى افكندم از نظم كاخي بلند
                                كه از باد و باران نيابد گزند

                                از آن پس نميرم كه من زنده*ام
                                كه تخم سخن را پراكنده*ام

                                هر آنكس كه دارد هش و راى و دين
                                پس از مرگ بر من كند آفرين

                                Comment

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