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You drive your wooden stakes through me! [Jan. 25th, 2004|03:34 pm]
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the_fallen

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[mood |Demolished]
[music |Evanescence - Tourniquet]

I'm hangin on a curtain, swinging like a cloud.
Feeling like bullshit, covered in a shroud.

I call out for help, but at the same time repell it. I desire to instill myself in a moment and sort out my life. Alas doing that would only cause me to stay behind it even more. It's times like this that i wonder how can the world just carry on, as all my achievments slowly wither away. I need an answer, only this and nothing more.
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From:[info]alt
Date:February 17th, 2004 - 05:08 pm
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txt.. excelent lai neteiktu vairaak...

baac ciest neraru shoito braukshanu dzilji zem kaut kaa...

vieniigais ko varu pateikt

Sorry if I ain't perfect
Sorry I don't give a -what-
Sorry I ain't a diva
Sorry just know what I want
Sorry I'm not a virgin
Sorry I'm not a slut
I won't let you break me
Think what you want
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From:[info]hidden
Date:February 18th, 2004 - 04:23 pm
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Thanx, viena daļa gan ir zagti no: Edgar Alen Poe™ , Within Temptation® & Vēl kaukā©.
From:[info]alt
Date:February 18th, 2004 - 04:46 pm
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njus mans txt ar bija plagjiaats savaa zinjaa :)
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From:[info]hidden
Date:February 18th, 2004 - 05:36 pm
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nojaušu...
From:[info]alt
Date:February 18th, 2004 - 05:45 pm
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agvileras minuutes traks taa teikt...

laikam jaadodaas projaam...