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

    #6766
    Richiamata.
    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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    • lady cotard
      vagamente snob
      • 25/07/08
      • 1636

      #6767
      contraddittorio.
      - diana. link. subito.-

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

        #6768
        Pacifista.
        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.

        Comment

        • lady cotard
          vagamente snob
          • 25/07/08
          • 1636

          #6769
          (stavo scrivendo malinconico poi ho visto la scritta sotto il nick -.-)

          romantico (all'ultimo stadio).
          - diana. link. subito.-

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          • Artemis
            Opinionista
            • 04/06/07
            • 5863

            #6770
            Moderata.
            ουδὲ τεθνάσι θανόντες

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            • crepuscolo
              Opinionista
              • 08/10/07
              • 24570

              #6771
              Cosciente

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              • Revenge

                #6772
                Ridicolo.

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                • crepuscolo
                  Opinionista
                  • 08/10/07
                  • 24570

                  #6773
                  seria

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

                    #6774
                    Inconcludente.
                    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.

                    Comment

                    • lady cotard
                      vagamente snob
                      • 25/07/08
                      • 1636

                      #6775
                      tormentato.
                      - diana. link. subito.-

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

                        #6776
                        Pavida. Ecco.
                        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.

                        Comment

                        • lady cotard
                          vagamente snob
                          • 25/07/08
                          • 1636

                          #6777
                          ahahahaha
                          molto spiritoso. s
                          - diana. link. subito.-

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

                            #6778
                            Dea greca della pigrizia.
                            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.

                            Comment

                            • lady cotard
                              vagamente snob
                              • 25/07/08
                              • 1636

                              #6779

                              galante.
                              - diana. link. subito.-

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

                                #6780
                                Singolare.
                                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.

                                Comment

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