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Stay focused when nothing seemed to make sense . This is the first. Now it's the last. Thing left on my mind). Afraid of the dark. Do you hear me whisper). Where do we go. After we're gone. Like new years resolutions). Why is this hard. Do you recognize me? I know I'm wrong. But I can't help believin'). I'm so lost. I'm barely here. I wish I could explain myself. But words escape me. It's too late. You're too late. You're too late. You're cold with disappointment. While I'm drowning in. Come to kill me.
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My name is Paris. 18/01/2009 at 3:40 AM. 21/01/2009 at 2:22 AM. Soundtrack of My Life. What's my age again? Enema of the state). Subscribe to my blog! Return to the blog of lousy-loony. Take off your pants and jack it, you're thinking about me. J'ai 14 ans (bientôt 15) et j'habite un coin paumé quelque part dans la France. On fait généralement un blog pour parler de soi, ses amis. Et fan de twilight (de la saga fascination aussi). Mon rêve. Faire mes études à Los Angeles. Posted on Sunday, 18 January 200...
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Leave a comment - take off your pants and jack it, you're thinking about me - H!, my name is Paris
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My name is Paris. 18/01/2009 at 3:40 AM. 21/01/2009 at 2:22 AM. Soundtrack of My Life. What's my age again? Enema of the state). Subscribe to my blog! Return to the blog of lousy-loony. Take off your pants and jack it, you're thinking about me. J'ai 14 ans (bientôt 15) et j'habite un coin paumé quelque part dans la France. On fait généralement un blog pour parler de soi, ses amis. Et fan de twilight (de la saga fascination aussi). Mon rêve. Faire mes études à Los Angeles. Posted on Sunday, 18 January 200...
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take off your pants and jack it, you're thinking about me - H!, my name is Paris
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My name is Paris. 18/01/2009 at 3:40 AM. 21/01/2009 at 2:22 AM. Soundtrack of My Life. What's my age again? Enema of the state). Subscribe to my blog! Return to the blog of lousy-loony. Take off your pants and jack it, you're thinking about me. J'ai 14 ans (bientôt 15) et j'habite un coin paumé quelque part dans la France. On fait généralement un blog pour parler de soi, ses amis. Et fan de twilight (de la saga fascination aussi). Mon rêve. Faire mes études à Los Angeles. Posted on Sunday, 18 January 200...
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Et le lion s'éprit de l'agneau - H!, my name is Paris
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My name is Paris. 18/01/2009 at 3:40 AM. 21/01/2009 at 2:22 AM. Soundtrack of My Life. What's my age again? Enema of the state). Subscribe to my blog! Return to the blog of lousy-loony. Et le lion s'éprit de l'agneau. Désirer l'immortalité, c'est désirer la perpétuation éternelle d'une grande faute. Posted on Sunday, 18 January 2009 at 4:11 AM. Edited on Wednesday, 21 January 2009 at 2:26 AM. We need to verify that you are not a robot generating spam. Monday, 29 June 2009 at 12:07 PM. Monday, 19 January ...
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your past may be stained, but your future is untouched. - Stay focused when nothing seemed to make sense .
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Stay focused when nothing seemed to make sense . This is the first. Now it's the last. Thing left on my mind). Afraid of the dark. Do you hear me whisper). Where do we go. After we're gone. Like new years resolutions). Why is this hard. Do you recognize me? I know I'm wrong. But I can't help believin'). I'm so lost. I'm barely here. I wish I could explain myself. But words escape me. It's too late. You're too late. You're too late. You're cold with disappointment. While I'm drowning in. Come to kill me.
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Posted on Saturday, 09 May 2009 at 4:48 PM - Stay focused when nothing seemed to make sense .
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Stay focused when nothing seemed to make sense . This is the first. Now it's the last. Thing left on my mind). Afraid of the dark. Do you hear me whisper). Where do we go. After we're gone. Like new years resolutions). Why is this hard. Do you recognize me? I know I'm wrong. But I can't help believin'). I'm so lost. I'm barely here. I wish I could explain myself. But words escape me. It's too late. You're too late. You're too late. You're cold with disappointment. While I'm drowning in. Come to kill me.
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MorningZo0's blog - Page 3 - Stay focused when nothing seemed to make sense . - Skyrock.com
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Stay focused when nothing seemed to make sense . This is the first. Now it's the last. Thing left on my mind). Afraid of the dark. Do you hear me whisper). Where do we go. After we're gone. Like new years resolutions). Why is this hard. Do you recognize me? I know I'm wrong. But I can't help believin'). I'm so lost. I'm barely here. I wish I could explain myself. But words escape me. It's too late. You're too late. You're too late. You're cold with disappointment. While I'm drowning in. Come to kill me.