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The Evening stars
Contributed by
ErnestWalker
on
Saturday, 18th July 2009 @ 03:52:52 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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The evening stars The emo scars The night time light infected dog bite all things that we praise and thank the lord he gave us gays.
The whistling sound of the wind gently in my ear Its like a bucket of passion poured into my soul a burning pain no pain, no gain shall i say it again? ok a burning pain no pain, no gain a cherry pie, to die for an apple pie. to kill for
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2009-07-18 15:52:52] (Date/Time posted on
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