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Places to be , people to kill and far to many women and so little time. Time is endless but life isn't not.
Dave k
Yeah, I have a few photos of statues and buildings, I'll put them here soon. I'm waiting for a new camera, since my actual camera is not very good and some photos without flash are blurred and with bad colors x.x
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On deal la mort au nom de l' amour ; On fait l'amour on donne la mort. Triste epoque !
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So you think this will help me control my anger? Your serious??
Check out my work [link]
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The sun sinks below the horizon
The writer lays down his pen
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NEVERMORE CHRONICLES [link]
Art: [link]
Stock: [link]
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"Come away, O human child: to the waters and the wild, With a fairy, hand in hand, For the world's more full of weeping, than you can understand." - W. Yeats
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Places to be , people to kill and far to many women and so little time. Time is endless but life isn't not.
Dave k
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So you think this will help me control my anger? Your serious??
Check out my work [link]
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So you think this will help me control my anger? Your serious??
Check out my work [link]
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