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  • Baboulenka
    Opinionista
    • 25/01/09
    • 14527

    #8041
    Delicata.

    I solemnly swear that i am up to no good...

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    • alys
      les jeux sont faits
      • 19/09/09
      • 9589

      #8042
      riservata

      Moderatore Cucina
      Moderatore Sesso e Sentimenti
      Moderatore Spazio Libero Sfogo



      Porto addosso le ferite di tutte le battaglie che ho evitato.
      (F. Pessoa)

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      • Grudge
        • 04/01/07
        • 10641

        #8043
        ubiqua
        Mother, did it need to be so high?

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

          #8044
          alys: gradevole.

          Grudge: psichedelico.
          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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          • Bia78
            Terrona doc
            • 04/10/09
            • 5207

            #8045
            categorico
            Chi tace e chi piega la testa muore ogni volta che lo fa, chi parla e chi cammina a testa alta muore una volta sola.

            -- Giovanni Falcone

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            • OdioIlludermi
              Opinionista
              • 31/08/09
              • 64

              #8046
              Magica!

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              • Bia78
                Terrona doc
                • 04/10/09
                • 5207

                #8047
                pimpante
                Chi tace e chi piega la testa muore ogni volta che lo fa, chi parla e chi cammina a testa alta muore una volta sola.

                -- Giovanni Falcone

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

                  #8048
                  Ostentata.
                  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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                  • Almalibre
                    Tzigana
                    • 10/12/09
                    • 2078

                    #8049
                    Rosseggiante.
                    Dalla culla del tempo, in perpetuo dondolio.

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

                      #8050
                      Oscillante.
                      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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                      • terra
                        distratta
                        • 07/12/09
                        • 12689

                        #8051
                        calibrato

                        Moderatore Arte e letteratura


                        terra

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

                          #8052
                          Estimatrice
                          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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                          • terra
                            distratta
                            • 07/12/09
                            • 12689

                            #8053
                            sospettoso

                            Moderatore Arte e letteratura


                            terra

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

                              #8054
                              Cristallina.
                              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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                              • alys
                                les jeux sont faits
                                • 19/09/09
                                • 9589

                                #8055
                                conturbante

                                Moderatore Cucina
                                Moderatore Sesso e Sentimenti
                                Moderatore Spazio Libero Sfogo



                                Porto addosso le ferite di tutte le battaglie che ho evitato.
                                (F. Pessoa)

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