18. Decembris 2002
Mans draugs
Ļaujiet izstāstīt par manu labāko draugu.
Vairs neatminos kad pirmo reizi satikāmies, bet gana sen lai teiktu ka esam seni paziņas.
Ja kādu dienu viņš neatnāk, es neskumstu, jo zinu ka rīt viņš noteikti būs agrāk. Viņš nekad mani nepametīs. Kad mēs sastrīdamies, es droši zinu, ka viņš atgriezīsies. Viņš atceras mani, kad esmu priekos un bēdās. Viņš vienmēr kopā ar mani.
Lūk tāds ir mans draugs SPAMS.
Good girl
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Šo komūnu es atradu reizēm lasot kat
The most painful distance in the world
The most painful distance in the world,
is not between the living and the dead,
but it is when you cant see that I love you,
even though I stand right in front of you.
The most painful distance in the world,
is not when you cant see that I love you
it is when two hearts love but cannot be as one.
The most painful distance in the world,
is not when two hearts love but cannot be as one
but when indifference must be feined, to a distance,
which in truth, binds two souls together.
Eneri
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