07-10-2002, 13:37
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give the try one more go
don't act to slow simple ties leed to big lies great ,sarcasm, how I love to hate Wicked powers of the blood leap up at you and eat feed on my honour, on my dignity what to tell and what to keep, hidden................ trapped, not knowing were to stare pushed and pulled, slowly being ripped apart sewer all ties a terrible struggle for freedom Sick as my mind grows feeling even less, each blow Can there be peace in this world of war Will it ever end Not even a fitting ending Not to write I only fight
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09-10-2002, 16:34
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einde is zeer goed, ik snappum...
kvinnum mooi, fijn dat we gepraat hebben nu weet ik wat en waarom je het schrijft zeg maar... ieeieieieie kben morgen jarig! haha dag poep
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