Picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been Lives in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door
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I make a noise or I do something that no one has ever done before and that no one will copy throughout human existence, only THEN I can feel unique again. And if nothing else, you will be remembered as the one guy who ever did this thing. This one thing.
do you know what i do when i feel completely unoriginal?
I make a noise or I do something that no one has ever done before and that no one will copy throughout human existence, only THEN I can feel unique again. And if nothing else, you will be remembered as the one guy who ever did this thing. This one thing.
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4 comentarios:
WUJAJA buena foto Dolls, me gustó.
Viña estuvo Dios, no como tu MSN.
Besototototototes.
MUACKIS, ciao. :)
q rudaaa ou mai gordsss
y es mi amiiiigaaaaaa
tengo tanta suerte.
chau
soy una eleanor rigby cualquiera....
glllllllllll
hulaaa
volvi
y tengo las manos congeladas
asique
chaolin
brrrr
muaks
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