| a soul in the dark |
| Petite trepanée, grandiras-tu un jour de pluie comme ceux que nous avons décousus durant nos heures écarlates ? Auras-tu ces yeux hagards d'automates crevant la dalle ? Quelque chose me dit que les tubulures dans ta tête s'éclatent Entre-elles comme des pendus hydrocephales. sinon, j'aime bien les bretzels. |
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Myspace [link]
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Sorry, my english sucks.
This is your nightmare, this is our mind.
VK is a social networking website that helps you learn more about the people around you, find your old friends, and keep in touch with loved ones.)))))))
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The difference between fiction and reality is that fiction has to make sense.
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Sorry, my english sucks.
This is your nightmare, this is our mind.
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Sorry, my english sucks.
This is your nightmare, this is our mind.
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Harvey im Batman
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