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

    #6811
    Ciclica.
    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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    • anonima01

      #6812
      Schietto

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

        #6813
        Indiretta.
        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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        • anonima01

          #6814
          Troppo sicuro di s

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

            #6815
            [QUOTE=rossorubino;989810]Troppo sicuro di s
            - diana. link. subito.-

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

              #6816
              [QUOTE=rossorubino;989810]Troppo sicuro di s
              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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              • anonima01

                #6817
                Originariamente Scritto da Kyra Visualizza Messaggio
                Ridondante.

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

                  #6818
                  Squilibrata.
                  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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                  • anonima01

                    #6819
                    ( costantemente)

                    Ombroso

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

                      #6820
                      Normale.
                      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

                      • anonima01

                        #6821
                        Banale

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

                          #6822
                          Infantile.
                          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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                          • anonima01

                            #6823
                            Fighetto

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                            • ARALE
                              Opinionista
                              • 18/03/09
                              • 625

                              #6824
                              indipendente
                              Arale

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

                                #6825
                                Appariscente.
                                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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