Cum au murit 1000 gaini?
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09 Aug 2012, 16:10
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we are the in between, cast down as son's of world struck to the earth like lightning from this whirlwind. ![]() we will contemplate of living on our own take joy in who you are we know our wings are flawed. with bones dipped in heaven, and all alone in hell. we only want to be ourselves. |
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09 Aug 2012, 18:13
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gaina 158 a murit inecata in propria saliva.
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09 Aug 2012, 21:49
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Gaina 159 a murit de oboseala
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09 Aug 2012, 22:39
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Gaina 160 a murit calcata de mine cu MASINA
![]() I am a Monster I deserve to Die ![]() ![]() Like a boss sisters ; I am an Innocent Liar ; JAIL SRL, Partners in crime |
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10 Aug 2012, 23:25
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Gaina 161 a murit de diabet :c
P.S: OW, ci gol o fost pi la jocuri fara mititica di Jull :3 we are the in between, cast down as son's of world struck to the earth like lightning from this whirlwind. ![]() we will contemplate of living on our own take joy in who you are we know our wings are flawed. with bones dipped in heaven, and all alone in hell. we only want to be ourselves. |
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10 Aug 2012, 23:45
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10 Aug 2012, 23:48
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Găina 163 a murit muşcată de un ţânţar
“there are as many loves as there are hearts” ![]() ![]() * “All happy families resemble one another, but each unhappy family is unhappy in its own way. ” * “Respect was invented to cover the empty place where love should be.” * “He stepped down, trying not to look long at her, as if she were the sun, yet he saw her, like the sun, even without looking.” |
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11 Aug 2012, 00:34
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Gaina 164 a murit de dorul unui cocos
![]() ~Alice Morris clone~ ![]() |
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11 Aug 2012, 00:36
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Găina 165 a murit strivită de un gigant :3
we are the in between, cast down as son's of world struck to the earth like lightning from this whirlwind. ![]() we will contemplate of living on our own take joy in who you are we know our wings are flawed. with bones dipped in heaven, and all alone in hell. we only want to be ourselves. |
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11 Aug 2012, 00:45
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Gaina 166 a murit ascultand bancuri proaste
~Alice Morris clone~ ![]() |
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