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Tempest Member
since 2006-04-28
Posts 247dont eat paint chips!!!! 
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speak the prayer, under your breath hoping to god it stays windswept because you cant afford to lose this bet and painful lies are all thats left and like the fallen leaves, on a vacant road im tossed standing in the silent confusion, all hope is lost dream away, to that undying faith its just a single thought at the same quick rate soft soft whispers on a windy day the sun still shines, and the wind still plays its song of hope in long dark hole its a empty shell, that you call your soul [This message has been edited by Tempest (11-08-2006 04:20 PM).] |
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RevengeIsMine Senior Member
since 2006-07-08
Posts 820Australia |
Its Great Temp, And i'm sorry............ The rest will be left unsaid |
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rhia_5779 Senior Member
since 2006-06-09
Posts 1334California |
outstanding beyond ur normal awesome vocab. but one question TOST????? New word i missed out on? |
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Tempest Member
since 2006-04-28
Posts 247dont eat paint chips!!!! |
k so im retarded and cant spell sue me...lol jk jk |
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