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  • Bauxite
    Cosmo-Agonica

    • 25/12/09
    • 36341

    #10906

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

      #10907
      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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      • Bauxite
        Cosmo-Agonica

        • 25/12/09
        • 36341

        #10908

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        • Bauxite
          Cosmo-Agonica

          • 25/12/09
          • 36341

          #10909

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          • Bauxite
            Cosmo-Agonica

            • 25/12/09
            • 36341

            #10910

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            • Bauxite
              Cosmo-Agonica

              • 25/12/09
              • 36341

              #10911

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

                #10912
                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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                • Bauxite
                  Cosmo-Agonica

                  • 25/12/09
                  • 36341

                  #10913

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                  • Bauxite
                    Cosmo-Agonica

                    • 25/12/09
                    • 36341

                    #10914

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                    • LaSte
                      Opinionista
                      • 03/08/05
                      • 13663

                      #10915
                      Membro del Consiglio degli Admin
                      Moderatore Apocalisse

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

                        #10916
                        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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                        • Bauxite
                          Cosmo-Agonica

                          • 25/12/09
                          • 36341

                          #10917

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                          • Bauxite
                            Cosmo-Agonica

                            • 25/12/09
                            • 36341

                            #10918

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

                              #10919
                              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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                              • Kyra
                                Disappointed Idealist
                                • 24/10/05
                                • 22455

                                #10920
                                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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