

Deep Endless Blissto watch and not act, is worst then to act and not prevail to sit back and watch you kills me every moment, to see those arms around you is like a rose smothered by the shadow of a tree rain without anyone to enjoy it tears with no purposeDeep Endless Bliss
sometimes we want what we cant have, and it kills us inside and out that smile, those eyes, that love which you show me everyday but, not that love i need, no want
when the blood flows from these fingers, touching your beautiful face staining that beautiful soul that was burning so pure
Awesome quote, did you make it up?
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Never say never. 'Cause it's just 'REVEN' spelt backwards...
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Maybe if i just tried... i might still feel almost alive....
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We freedom, so we can then biggest, like the Night praying mantis
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If gay men could refocus their hyperactive boy-craziness, they would rule the world -- benevolently and tastefully, of course...
My Klubs
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If gay men could refocus their hyperactive boy-craziness, they would rule the world -- benevolently and tastefully, of course...
My Klubs
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Amidst the mists and coldest frosts, with stoutest wrists and loudest boasts. He thrusts his fists against the post and still insists he sees a ghost.
That place where you can't go.........
is were i'de like to be.
!atheists god is not here...
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zeka je majstor!
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Amidst the mists and coldest frosts, with stoutest wrists and loudest boasts. He thrusts his fists against the post and still insists he sees a ghost.
That place where you can't go.........
is were i'de like to be.
!atheists god is not here...
what lies beyond these veins, this blood, this life, i really need to know if there is something and i am not to die alone in the darkness..
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Amidst the mists and coldest frosts, with stoutest wrists and loudest boasts. He thrusts his fists against the post and still insists he sees a ghost.
That place where you can't go.........
is were i'de like to be.
!atheists god is not here...
oh, the hatred! what will happen when i realease it?
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Amidst the mists and coldest frosts, with stoutest wrists and loudest boasts. He thrusts his fists against the post and still insists he sees a ghost.
That place where you can't go.........
is were i'de like to be.
!atheists god is not here...
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