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  • Matthias

    #3601
    Seria.

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

      #3602
      Sterile
      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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      • Novembre
        Cynical person
        • 12/04/06
        • 7928

        #3603
        Pretestuoso.
        "Nulla si conosce interamente finché non vi si è girato tutt'attorno per arrivare al medesimo punto provenendo dalla parte opposta."
        Arthur Schopenhauer

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        • Matthias

          #3604
          Gentile.

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

            #3605
            Novembre: protettiva


            Matthias: schivo
            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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            • Grudge
              • 04/01/07
              • 10641

              #3606
              combattivo
              Mother, did it need to be so high?

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              • Matthias

                #3607
                Norreno.

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                • Grudge
                  • 04/01/07
                  • 10641

                  #3608
                  basso
                  (Niederdeutsch)
                  Mother, did it need to be so high?

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

                    #3609
                    lucido
                    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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                    • Novembre
                      Cynical person
                      • 12/04/06
                      • 7928

                      #3610
                      Provocatore.
                      "Nulla si conosce interamente finché non vi si è girato tutt'attorno per arrivare al medesimo punto provenendo dalla parte opposta."
                      Arthur Schopenhauer

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                      • Matthias

                        #3611
                        Acuta.

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

                          #3612
                          Impostato.
                          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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                          • Kyra
                            Disappointed Idealist
                            • 24/10/05
                            • 22455

                            #3613
                            Matthias: ridondante

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

                              #3614
                              Pleonastico.
                              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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                              • Novembre
                                Cynical person
                                • 12/04/06
                                • 7928

                                #3615
                                Dolcecuore.
                                "Nulla si conosce interamente finché non vi si è girato tutt'attorno per arrivare al medesimo punto provenendo dalla parte opposta."
                                Arthur Schopenhauer

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