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La mort est un état de non-existence. Ce qui n'est pas n'existe pas. Donc la mort n'existe pas. - "Les mots sont nos esclaves"(Robert Desnos)
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Les mots sont nos esclaves(Robert Desnos). Je hais ma génération. 07/03/2006 at 1:34 PM. 27/02/2007 at 10:27 AM. Subscribe to my blog! Return to the blog of distortedeyes. La mort est un état de non-existence. Ce qui n'est pas n'existe pas. Donc la mort n'existe pas. Three important rules for breaking up. Don't put off breaking up when you know you want to. Prolonging the situation only makes it worse. Tell him honestly, simply, kindly, but firmly. Don't make a big production. To your exclusive company,.
breathinginfumes.skyrock.com
breathinginfumes's blog - Page 5 - I taste when we kiss * - Skyrock.com
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I taste when we kiss *. One pill makes you larger. And one pill makes you small. And the ones that mother gives you. Don't do anything at all. When she's ten feet tall. And if you go chasing rabbits. And you know you're going to fall. Tell 'em a hookah smoking caterpillar. Has given you the call. When she was just small. When men on the chessboard. Get up and tell you where to go. And you've just had some kind of mushroom. And your mind is moving low. I think she'll know. When logic and proportion. J'éta...
humanvoices.skyrock.com
THE END. - [#°> I'm living in a silent film <°#]
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I'm living in a silent film #]. Lately I've been wishing I had one desire. Something that would make me never want another. Something that would make it so that nothing mattered. All would be clear then. But I guess I'll have to settle for a few brief moments. And watch it all dissolve into a single second. And try to write it down into a perfect sonnet. Or one foolish line. 039;Cause that's all that you'll get so you'll have to accept. You are here then you're gone. And left there to drown. À tous ceux ...
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Humanvoices's blog - Page 2 - [#°> I'm living in a silent film <°#] - Skyrock.com
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I'm living in a silent film #]. Lately I've been wishing I had one desire. Something that would make me never want another. Something that would make it so that nothing mattered. All would be clear then. But I guess I'll have to settle for a few brief moments. And watch it all dissolve into a single second. And try to write it down into a perfect sonnet. Or one foolish line. 039;Cause that's all that you'll get so you'll have to accept. You are here then you're gone. And left there to drown. Des mots éni...
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Humanvoices's blog - Page 9 - [#°> I'm living in a silent film <°#] - Skyrock.com
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I'm living in a silent film #]. Lately I've been wishing I had one desire. Something that would make me never want another. Something that would make it so that nothing mattered. All would be clear then. But I guess I'll have to settle for a few brief moments. And watch it all dissolve into a single second. And try to write it down into a perfect sonnet. Or one foolish line. 039;Cause that's all that you'll get so you'll have to accept. You are here then you're gone. And left there to drown. Lulu émeut, ...
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Humanvoices's blog - Page 3 - [#°> I'm living in a silent film <°#] - Skyrock.com
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I'm living in a silent film #]. Lately I've been wishing I had one desire. Something that would make me never want another. Something that would make it so that nothing mattered. All would be clear then. But I guess I'll have to settle for a few brief moments. And watch it all dissolve into a single second. And try to write it down into a perfect sonnet. Or one foolish line. 039;Cause that's all that you'll get so you'll have to accept. You are here then you're gone. And left there to drown. Vu Juliette ...
distortedeyes.skyrock.com
distortedeyes's blog - Page 6 - "Les mots sont nos esclaves"(Robert Desnos) - Skyrock.com
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Les mots sont nos esclaves(Robert Desnos). Je hais ma génération. 07/03/2006 at 1:34 PM. 27/02/2007 at 10:27 AM. Subscribe to my blog! C'est juste la moitié de mon moi. Alors comme ça j'ai tout ce que je veux.Je suis pourrie gâtée.Quand je demande quelquechose à mes parents je l'ai.Je n'ai pas besoin de travailler cet été puisque mes parents me paieront ce que je veux.J'ai tout le temps des nouvelles fringues et des nouvelles chaussures. En fait c'est quoi? Posted on Saturday, 20 May 2006 at 8:01 AM.
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distortedeyes's blog - Page 8 - "Les mots sont nos esclaves"(Robert Desnos) - Skyrock.com
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Les mots sont nos esclaves(Robert Desnos). Je hais ma génération. 07/03/2006 at 1:34 PM. 27/02/2007 at 10:27 AM. Subscribe to my blog! Ce que je fais ne regarde que moi/Je sais que j'ai droit à une vie privée. Il faut que j'écrive quelque chose de senser.J'en ai envie mais rien ne vient. Cet été je m'y mets franchement.Au moins j'aurai le temps et bien moins de contrainte que maintenant. Please enter the sequence of characters in the field below. Posted on Wednesday, 26 April 2006 at 1:58 PM. Don't forge...
distortedeyes.skyrock.com
Le bonheur m'obsède à la névrose. - "Les mots sont nos esclaves"(Robert Desnos)
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Les mots sont nos esclaves(Robert Desnos). Je hais ma génération. 07/03/2006 at 1:34 PM. 27/02/2007 at 10:27 AM. Subscribe to my blog! Return to the blog of distortedeyes. Le bonheur m'obsède à la névrose. Pretty woman c'est une prostituée. J'parle pas de film. Au final il en ressort que tout le monde dit de moi que je suis une emmerdeuse,une peste sauf S! StaLe pauvre.Enfin je dis ça mais je ne sais pas vraiment si c'est sous mon charme qu'il est tombé.C'est surtout une hypothèse peu probable.
hot-tramp.skyrock.com
Les yeux au ciel - °I lOve yOu sO°
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I lOve yOu sO. I was mOved by yOur screen dream. Your death cOuld nOt kill my lOve fOr yOu. Take twO peOple rOmantic. Your cigarette traces a ladder. 31/05/2005 at 9:18 AM. 09/06/2007 at 6:26 AM. Subscribe to my blog! Return to the blog of hot-tramp. Les yeux au ciel. Perdue est la brume de la mer. Dans de nombreux regards attendris, je vois cette compassion qui doit me réconforter. Plus tard, je dirai je suis passée à autre chose. Mais je vole et les survolent. J'entends ses compliments et son amour.