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quiet is the new loud
you used to be alright. what happened?
1.5.06
eleven years later
I still don't know any better.
винаги е имало нещо френско в morphine.
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текстовете, които виждаш тук, са чужди, най-вероятно придобити без съответното разрешение. ако някой цитат ти харесва твърде, гугъл е приятел.
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