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From white sakura in the garden way, had gone the milky odor sprey. and icy heart of flooding sense that is not me .... that pencil wispered to a paper sheet... The sun kisses mountines , fields Reflect on Caspian black waters ... May be i dream of early twilight moon, Ridding the pinky horse .... that is not me ... that pencil wispered to a paper sheet... I sent the doves with posts three or four indeed....but... They hadnt been read . may be they still in net... You sang me the song on the old quatar, fingers dance a melody ...Habibi ... Are you alive ? Then i greet you with hugs Then ...i will die from hapiness Just for you...Habibi ! Please be alive ...let me know .... that is not me ... that pencil wispered to a paper sheet...
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May 15, 2013
May 15, 2013 at 3:54 PM UTC
that pencil wispered to a paper sheet
From white sakura in the garden way, had gone the milky odor sprey. and icy heart of flooding sense that is not me .... that pencil wispered to a paper sheet... The sun kisses mountines , fields Reflect on Caspian black waters ... May be i dream of early twilight moon, Ridding the pinky horse .... that is not me ... that pencil wispered to a paper sheet... I sent the doves with posts three or four indeed....but... They hadnt been read . may be they still in net... You sang me the song on the old quatar, fingers dance a melody ...Habibi ... Are you alive ? Then i greet you with hugs Then ...i will die from hapiness Just for you...Habibi ! Please be alive ...let me know .... that is not me ... that pencil wispered to a paper sheet...
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May 15, 2013
May 15, 2013 at 3:53 PM UTC
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Hello for the last time cod crazy crew, how you doing on this fine day, I've just eaten some great food, it was a vegetable soup Sunday, eh? I was in my kitchen yesterday, looking for some grubby grubbins, I looked at some fish and thought, well no I don't that jubbins, my tummy told me it don't want no fish, that it's not so good no more, so I've given up my love of fish, because it makes my *** feel sore, so now I eat just fruit and veg, I like going to the cinema, I don't even need a poo, so I'm off forever guys so enjoy your life, my grandma lives in Quatar. Buy X
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Feb 20, 2010
Feb 20, 2010 at 12:59 PM UTC
Howard and the Fish Dish 5 The Big Finale