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i belieeevvee the game just commented you to say you've lost it
i mean its completely unfair and all but you have lost the game. lol and now so have i
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"When you long with all your heart for someone to love you, a madness grows there that shakes all sense from the trees and the water and the earth. And nothing lives for you, except for the long deep bitter want. And this is what everyone feels like from
I love this girl more than love it self!!! shes mien back uff
so she requests a poem... ok
"It is strange to think, I haven't seen you since a month. I have seen the new moon, but not you. I have seen sunsets and sunrises, but nothing of your beautiful face. The pieces of my broken heart are so small that they could be passed through the eye of a needle. I miss you like the sun misses the flower; like the sun misses the flower in the depths of winter. Instead of beauty to direct its light to, the heart hardens like the frozen world your absence has banished me to. I next compete in the city of Paris, I will find it empty and in the winter if you are not there. Hope guides me, that is what gets me through the day and the night. The hope that after you're gone from my sight, it will not be the last time that I look upon you."
um sexy thang i referenced off of a manga called vampire games or something like that lol im sorry that they are crappy i dont have a scanner but i wanted to put them up there
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We call them dumb animals, and so they are, for they cannot tell us how they feel, but they do not suffer less because they have no words
i mean its completely unfair and all but you have lost the game. lol
and now so have i
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"When you long with all your heart for someone to love you, a madness grows there that shakes all sense from the trees and the water and the earth. And nothing lives for you, except for the long deep bitter want. And this is what everyone feels like from
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We call them dumb animals, and so they are, for they cannot tell us how they feel, but they do not suffer less because they have no words
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"Its Clearance Don't Worry about it"
so she requests a poem... ok
"It is strange to think, I haven't seen you since a month. I have seen the new moon, but not you. I have seen sunsets and sunrises, but nothing of your beautiful face. The pieces of my broken heart are so small that they could be passed through the eye of a needle. I miss you like the sun misses the flower; like the sun misses the flower in the depths of winter. Instead of beauty to direct its light to, the heart hardens like the frozen world your absence has banished me to. I next compete in the city of Paris, I will find it empty and in the winter if you are not there. Hope guides me, that is what gets me through the day and the night. The hope that after you're gone from my sight, it will not be the last time that I look upon you."
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"Its Clearance Don't Worry about it"
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I love how you art theives only steal art for attention on the internet <3 I laugh at your GREAT way to fail life! Congratulations!
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We call them dumb animals, and so they are, for they cannot tell us how they feel, but they do not suffer less because they have no words
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