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Jules Hauteclaire
- C 01 041836 47 01 B -
En bref
Pseudo : Never.
Messages : 107
- Mon enfance passa de grisailles en silences:
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Lif
- 00 ΜεAS 63 ×× TP -
En bref
Pseudo : Sköll.
Messages : 369
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Donnie Hall
- puni -
« The kid has got a dark side ; best believe it,
Push too far, you’ll see.
The kid has got a dark side,
Back against the wall.
The kid has got a dark side ; best believe,
It’s the last trick up his sleeve.
The kid has got a dark side,
That you don’t wanna meet at all. »
Push too far, you’ll see.
The kid has got a dark side,
Back against the wall.
The kid has got a dark side ; best believe,
It’s the last trick up his sleeve.
The kid has got a dark side,
That you don’t wanna meet at all. »
- It's hard to hold an olive branch with a gun against my head :
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Andy d'Harcourt
- C 00 101997 31 04 B -
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Mariposa
- 00 ΜαAS 26 ×× QP -
- It must be mine:
- #ffcccc
Karola von Riesebeck
- C 08 101839 32 00 C -
« Your eyes whispered, "Have we met?"
Across the room your silhouette
Starts to make its way to me.
The playful conversation starts ;
Counter all your quick remarks
Like passing notes in secrecy.
And it was enchanting to meet you ;
All I can say is I was enchanted to meet you. »
Across the room your silhouette
Starts to make its way to me.
The playful conversation starts ;
Counter all your quick remarks
Like passing notes in secrecy.
And it was enchanting to meet you ;
All I can say is I was enchanted to meet you. »
- I've never wanted it more :
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Kenneth Anderson
- A 03 082013 47 07 A -
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Pseudo : Nii'
Messages : 97
« Nestled in the lonely spaces,
In the dark, the demons come.
A silent voice that screams inside your head
"Don't forget what you've learned". »
In the dark, the demons come.
A silent voice that screams inside your head
"Don't forget what you've learned". »
- But I needed one more touch :
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Espen Holm
- Espen wow :B -
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Pseudo : Sköll.
Messages : 20
Blackjack
- 00 ΜαAS 31 ○× QP -
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Pseudo : Never.
Messages : 270
- 'Cause I ain't ever had a real home, so what do I know ?:
Espen Holm
- Espen wow :B -
Maksym Savchenko
- S 05 032050 41 17 D -
En bref
Pseudo : Never.
Messages : 252
- Give me tough love and a lesson to learn:
Donnie Hall
- puni -
« The kid has got a dark side ; best believe it,
Push too far, you’ll see.
The kid has got a dark side,
Back against the wall.
The kid has got a dark side ; best believe,
It’s the last trick up his sleeve.
The kid has got a dark side,
That you don’t wanna meet at all. »
Push too far, you’ll see.
The kid has got a dark side,
Back against the wall.
The kid has got a dark side ; best believe,
It’s the last trick up his sleeve.
The kid has got a dark side,
That you don’t wanna meet at all. »
- It's hard to hold an olive branch with a gun against my head :
Hilde Madsen
- D 00 092012 36 04 D -
En bref
Pseudo : Nii'
Messages : 99
Re: Ping Pong
Sam 21 Mai 2022, 01:51PONGING BACK parce qu'en fait je voulais lancer les dés mais ça m'a fait réaliser que les images ont sauté et je pleure.
« Try to stand the test,
But the night is crawling through my eyes.
I thought I was depressed ;
But I think I just needed to cry. »
But the night is crawling through my eyes.
I thought I was depressed ;
But I think I just needed to cry. »
- Going ‘round in circles ‘til my heart is lost :
Bubulle
- 00 ΜαAS 52 ○× QP -
« And if it makes you less sad, I'll take your pictures all down ;
Every picture you paint, I will paint myself out.
It's cold as a tomb, and it's dark in your room,
When I sneak to your bed to pour salt in your wounds.
So call it quits, or get a grip ;
You say you wanted a solution?
You just wanted to be missed. »
Every picture you paint, I will paint myself out.
It's cold as a tomb, and it's dark in your room,
When I sneak to your bed to pour salt in your wounds.
So call it quits, or get a grip ;
You say you wanted a solution?
You just wanted to be missed. »
- It is clear :
Octavia
- 02 ΜαAS 05 ×× TP -
Axel Merec'h
- C 10 092010 70 03 C -
En bref
Pseudo : Nii'
Messages : 79
« Close my eyes and then cross my arms,
Put me in the dirt, let me dream with the stars.
Throw me in a box with the oxygen off ;
You gave me the key then you locked every lock.
When I can't breathe, I won't ask you to stop -
When I can't breathe, don't call for a cop.
I was naive and hopeful and lost ;
Now I'm aware and trapped in my thoughts. »
Put me in the dirt, let me dream with the stars.
Throw me in a box with the oxygen off ;
You gave me the key then you locked every lock.
When I can't breathe, I won't ask you to stop -
When I can't breathe, don't call for a cop.
I was naive and hopeful and lost ;
Now I'm aware and trapped in my thoughts. »
- I'd like to be proud, but somehow I'm ashamed :
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