

Bitter Truths, Sweet LiesBitter Truths, Sweet Lies In the end I always cry Whisper softly, Whisper sweet Even though we shall not meet Do not tell me, Do not speak These bitter truths are never sweet Let me dream, and Let me wish Upon thy splendid fingertip Let your lies be soft and sweet For bitter truth I soon shall meet And as these truths do pull me down You float away while I do drown Bitter Truths, Sweet Lies In the end I always cryBitter Truths, Sweet Lies
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Afganistan is a beautiful country... when you close your eyes... lol.
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Am member of
~Club-Teru ~ClubPanty *girls-girls-girls ~PWFA *UnseenArtists :devpug-friends
You know what... I like the new stuff you have been posting.... I think i'll have to watch you from now on
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Without Rain, nothing could be cleansed. Without Fire, nothing could be valuable. Without Wind, nothing could fly. Without Creativity, nothing would be pleasurable. And without the Soul, nothing would matter.
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Without Rain, nothing could be cleansed. Without Fire, nothing could be valuable. Without Wind, nothing could fly. Without Creativity, nothing would be pleasurable. And without the Soul, nothing would matter.
Intrigue
I means alot to me..........
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Without Rain, nothing could be cleansed. Without Fire, nothing could be valuable. Without Wind, nothing could fly. Without Creativity, nothing would be pleasurable. And without the Soul, nothing would matter.
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Yes... yeees... that's evil...
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Yes... yeees... that's evil...
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