Het vorige was gesloten. Begin maar met mij.
I would tell you my autumn joke but you probably wouldn't fall for it
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I'm dying, praying, bleeding and screaming. Am I too lost to be saved? ~ Evanescence - tourniquet
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Thank you for the tragedy, I need it for my art.
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'Plays wasted words, proves to be warn, that he not busy being born is busy dying.'
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Il aimait la mort, elle aimait la vie, il vivait pour elle, elle est morte pour lui. -William Shakespeare
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•*• Lululu •*•
Everything is illuminated by the light of our past.
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:)
©1998
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What do we say to the god of death? ''Not today.''
"I didn’t trip, I was just testing the gravity, and it still works"
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''Every child is an artist. The problem is how to remain an artist once we grow up.''
stay safe because I like being alive at the same time as you