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Dali - Scribblings on a Page
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Dali - Scribblings on a Page. Aug 11th, 2009 04:40 am Dali. The only difference between me and a madman is that I'm not mad. One of my favorites, love that guy. August 12th, 2009 10:35 am (UTC). I find it quite profound. :). August 20th, 2009 04:04 pm (UTC).
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Quote from A book - Scribblings on a Page
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Quote from A book - Scribblings on a Page. Jul 26th, 2009 04:29 pm Quote from A book. Don't think or Judge, Just Listen. 3. July 27th, 2009 12:40 am (UTC). Nice and simple. I like it. :). July 27th, 2009 04:00 pm (UTC). Is this from Sarah Dessen's book Just Listen? July 27th, 2009 06:48 pm (UTC). Yup =) 3 that book =D.
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mon pays c'est l'hiver (the more that things stay the same) - I am nothing of a builder
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Mon pays c'est l'hiver (the more that things stay the same) - I am nothing of a builder. Mon pays c'est l'hiver (the more that things stay the same). Laquo; previous entry. Next entry ». Mar 21st, 2009 09:23 pm. I don't know, this might change. But. Postcards From New Hope. Or How to Grow a Woman from the Ground. Hope slips out into the night. The streets, familiar now, hold different secrets in the dark. Her doubts are lost to the rhythm of her shoes against the cobblestone streets. Oh the Poor Dear, X.
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Happy Mother's Day!! I thought this was vaguely appropriate. - I am nothing of a builder
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I thought this was vaguely appropriate. - I am nothing of a builder. I thought this was vaguely appropriate. Laquo; previous entry. Next entry ». May 10th, 2009 01:00 am. Postcards From New Hope. Or How to Grow a Woman from the Ground. When I was three years old, I made my mother promise that she'd take me to the festival. Three days now," said my mother, smiling down at me, her presence a warm yellow fire with flecks of gold, like the sun. And that the ferrymen give rides for free.". Mama," I said, turn...
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Look Up. - I am nothing of a builder
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Look Up. - I am nothing of a builder. Laquo; previous entry. Next entry ». Jan 10th, 2009 04:33 pm. Prison, water, and a tree. Postcards From New Hope. Or How to Grow a Woman from the Ground. The young man staring at Hope is dressed uniformly in chestnut and a deep, hunter green. These are the colours worn by serving attendants in Sir Will and Lady Jocelyn’s household on any given evening. Didn’t your Mother teach you not to stare? Didn’t yours teach you any manners? More wine, My Lady? Yes, I know.
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(1)Fashion, stock (2)Book textures (3)"Paper soldier"… - Farao.
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1)Fashion, stock (2)Book textures (3)Paper soldier - Farao. 17 April 2009 @ 01:05 pm. Кадры из к/ф БУМАЖНЫЙ СОЛДАТ. 42 comments Leave a comment. On April 17th, 2009 10:30 am (UTC). Световые текстуры типа 13 как-то вышли из моды, но у тебя всё абсолютно выглядит неповторимо и красиво! 1,4,11,18 самые-самые! On April 17th, 2009 10:31 am (UTC). Спасибо Марина,очееень приятно). On April 17th, 2009 11:07 am (UTC). Только что-то коллаборейшн так и остался в шуфлетке у тебя) ). On April 17th, 2009 11:09 am (UTC).
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Exisiting is a team sport. - I am nothing of a builder
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Exisiting is a team sport. - I am nothing of a builder. Exisiting is a team sport. Laquo; previous entry. Next entry ». Jan 13th, 2009 08:07 pm. Postcards from New Hope. Or How To Grow a Woman From the Ground. In the flickering dark, the temple seems vast. Sluggish and unable to think of anything besides the weather, Kel wonders if summer had ever been this unforgiving in the South. She closes her eyes and tries to recall how Corus had felt at this time of the year. Finally opening her eyes and fixating ...
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it's been a while/remember when I was decent at this? - I am nothing of a builder
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It's been a while/remember when I was decent at this? I am nothing of a builder. It's been a while/remember when I was decent at this? Laquo; previous entry. Next entry ». Aug 28th, 2010 06:19 pm. Uh, first off: 484 words about Joren HERE! And now that's done with:. Postcards From New Hope. Or How to Grow a Woman from the Ground. I don't give you enough credit," calls Hope by way of greeting. "You're a good player after all.". I take it that everyone thinks you're furious? Hope looks up from straightenin...
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Moon, G (#2) - IMRAH
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Wastxd symphonys fan fic. Moon, G (#2). April 14th, 2009. Another drabble response to Goldenlake's drabble #2. The clouds are moving too slowly for Vania. Hurry up, hurry. Up, I tell you. The dark is turning Vania insane. Why won’t you move? She can’t quite believe she’s caught in this. Small gasps of pressurized air escape her lips, as she tries to will the clouds to move faster – to. Afraid of the dark. She sobs, looking at the cloud-covered orb, moon. 2009-04-14 11:12 am (UTC). The closest thing to red.
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