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MOVING ACCOUNTS

Sun Jun 17, 2007, 9:51 PM
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If you have not seen all the moved signs and my avatar this is news for you.





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:icontaiki99:
~taiki99 May 8, 2007, 1:00:40 AM
Thanks for addin me to ur watch list!!:D
:iconazmin:
~azmin May 7, 2007, 12:36:21 AM
Thanks for watching!
:icontorvenius:
*torvenius Apr 20, 2007, 2:45:55 AM
thanx for add! :)

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L O N G L I V E D E A T H

buy my prints [link]
visit my homepage [link]
:icongyakuten:
~gyakuten Apr 1, 2007, 8:44:29 PM
What you said made my homework filled day/week :). Thanks :D

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hmm. i smell pie.
:icondimotahrie:
~Dimotahrie May 25, 2007, 10:14:00 AM
Welcome love~

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your god is so lovely
the way she drips
one day i hope to eat her.
:iconstaleh4nd:
~STALEH4ND Mar 17, 2007, 4:04:39 PM
thanks for the fav! :sumo:

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The Spice Must Flow
:iconsamekh-mem:
=samekh-mem Mar 17, 2007, 2:18:03 AM
Thanks for the fav!

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Barron Black
=samekh-mem
:iconinsideoutnbackwards:
*InsideOutNBackwards Mar 16, 2007, 6:31:38 AM
Hiya, thank you for watching meee XD

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She breaks a bottle, lets it slip
As if the whipping wind could lash,
Could drag it gently from her grip--
She smiles,
and the green shards flash
between her parted lips.
:iconhmspeedfreek:
=HMSpeedFreek Mar 10, 2007, 2:24:01 AM
nice gallery..keep it up!

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See my other gallery, =Revisit
:iconjael-kolken:
~Jael-Kolken Feb 23, 2007, 8:05:26 AM
Thank you for the fav on Everything we left! :hug:

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« Or, che cos'ero io se non un uomo inventato? Una invenzione ambulante che voleva e, del resto, doveva forzatamente stare per sé, pur calata nella realtà. »

L. Pirandello, "Il fu Mattia Pascal"
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