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Sexe : Male
Statut : En couple
Age : 32
Zodiaque: Sagittaire

Ville : New York
Région : New York
Pays: US
Date d’inscription :: 29/01/2005

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lundi, juillet 04, 2005 
Sunken damp shadows underground, Wait, wait, waiting for souless transport. Humid drips of atmosphere increase, Bodies still, escape fire in their minds. The beast comes forth howling in the wind! Await no more. Enter cool room. Muscles relax, feet rejoice. Anxious now for the journey continues!
Actuellement Je lis:
The Complete Greek Tragedies
Par Euripedes
Date de publication : June, 1960
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mardi, avril 19, 2005 
French in concept, Cuban in feeling, windows of the world twice the size of gods. muslim shopkeepers across the way end their day with straight faces and frozen stares. swinging sounds of musicians fill the present void, composed with subtle chatter of our future soldiers. earth is this space of land hiding me from carbon copies.
Actuellement Je lis:
Please Kill Me: The Uncensored Oral History of Punk
Par Legs McNeil
Date de publication : 01 September, 1997
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mardi, avril 19, 2005 
Lust is strong, Uncontrolled, Suffering is naked. Where does it go? Dream, reality, illusion, everpresent, Etc. Etc. Mortals at rest, Gods crave more, Reality an addiction, Desired by all. String of life never separated, always tangled Cannot effect without cause, Can always affect without reason. Masks can disguise, cloaks darken only the surface. Control senses through labor.
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mardi, avril 19, 2005 
The mind always has its own mind. Our heads are academic everyday. Each mind is a school, the lives we live are the books we read.
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mardi, avril 19, 2005 
Green gates reveal themselves, Decadent dirt disappears for the time being this is just a war zone? I don't believe you! This is sanctuary. That's what I like! Masters and monsters share the same blanket, Eager to awaken
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