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#681 (permalink) |
Im Just As Sweet!!!:)
Join Date: Nov 2006
Location: america
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Its a cup cake and 9/10
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Let them live in the stillness and know the flame. They will loose all and give all.. Boys are like lava lamps: fun to look at but not so bright Coffee, chocolate and men, some things are just better rich |
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#682 (permalink) |
Imperfectly Perfect
Join Date: Jan 2007
Location: North Carolina
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7/10- Nothing against you, you have really matured a lot on this site. I just hate chocolate.
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#685 (permalink) |
Im Just As Sweet!!!:)
Join Date: Nov 2006
Location: america
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10/10
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Let them live in the stillness and know the flame. They will loose all and give all.. Boys are like lava lamps: fun to look at but not so bright Coffee, chocolate and men, some things are just better rich |
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#686 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Posts: 2,617
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7/10
skindred is dreadful
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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#688 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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im not a town
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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