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  • Sousuke
    Banned
    • 14/12/07
    • 16244

    #6886
    Adoratrice.

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

      #6887
      Ritardatario.
      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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      • Sousuke
        Banned
        • 14/12/07
        • 16244

        #6888
        Erroneo.

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        • Grudge
          • 04/01/07
          • 10641

          #6889
          malconcio
          Mother, did it need to be so high?

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          • Sousuke
            Banned
            • 14/12/07
            • 16244

            #6890
            Sognatore.
            (sono piuttosto in forma ultimamente, a differenza di molti).

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

              #6891
              Lento.
              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

                #6892
                Serpe

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                • Pulsar
                  Opinionista
                  • 08/04/08
                  • 4761

                  #6893
                  lingua biforcuta
                  [FONT="Georgia"][I]Ho un sogno e lo realizzer

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                  • anonima01

                    #6894
                    Randagia

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                    • Pulsar
                      Opinionista
                      • 08/04/08
                      • 4761

                      #6895
                      gatta smarrita
                      [FONT="Georgia"][I]Ho un sogno e lo realizzer

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

                        #6896
                        Robusta.
                        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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                        • nahui
                          Astensionista

                          • 05/03/09
                          • 21040

                          #6897
                          @Pulsar:Equilibrata?
                          Il vero castigo per chi mente non è di non essere più creduto, ma di non potere credere a nessuno.
                          (George Bernard Shaw)

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                          • Pulsar
                            Opinionista
                            • 08/04/08
                            • 4761

                            #6898
                            Onesto.
                            [FONT="Georgia"][I]Ho un sogno e lo realizzer

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

                              #6899
                              Accavallata.
                              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

                                #6900
                                Intrattabile

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