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Caesar
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Sat Nov 17, 2012 4:39 pm
Caesar says... · Sat Nov 17, 2012 4:39 pm
UrFaceIsMean
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TheDayBeforeTomorrow
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Sat Nov 17, 2012 8:16 pm
TheDayBeforeTomorrow says... · Sat Nov 17, 2012 8:16 pm
SomeoneWhoNeedsToComeOnline
Veni. Vidi. Vici.

People are made of places. They carry with them
hints of jungles or mountains, a tropic grace
or the cool eyes of sea-gazers. -EB

Love thy mangoes or die.




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Payne
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Sun Nov 18, 2012 8:47 am
Payne says... · Sun Nov 18, 2012 8:47 am
PersonIShouldStartStalking
I aim to misbehave.

Is it weird in here, or is it just me? --Steven Wright




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Caesar
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Sun Nov 18, 2012 10:17 am
Caesar says... · Sun Nov 18, 2012 10:17 am
PersonIWillHelpStalk
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TheDayBeforeTomorrow
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Sun Nov 18, 2012 11:47 am
TheDayBeforeTomorrow says... · Sun Nov 18, 2012 11:47 am
PersonWhoKnowsIAlreadyHaveOneTooManyStalkers
Veni. Vidi. Vici.

People are made of places. They carry with them
hints of jungles or mountains, a tropic grace
or the cool eyes of sea-gazers. -EB

Love thy mangoes or die.




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Caesar
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Sun Nov 18, 2012 11:51 am
Caesar says... · Sun Nov 18, 2012 11:51 am
PersonWhoKnowsnIKnow
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TheDayBeforeTomorrow
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Sun Nov 18, 2012 11:55 am
TheDayBeforeTomorrow says... · Sun Nov 18, 2012 11:55 am
PersonWhoWillNOTStalkMe
Veni. Vidi. Vici.

People are made of places. They carry with them
hints of jungles or mountains, a tropic grace
or the cool eyes of sea-gazers. -EB

Love thy mangoes or die.




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DarknecrosisX
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Sun Nov 18, 2012 11:56 am
DarknecrosisX says... · Sun Nov 18, 2012 11:56 am
Personwhoemployedmetokillpossiblestalker
Laments of passion
Obstructed by fear.
Under guises of jovial chatter;
Incredulous hopes
Steadily feasting away-
Eating away at my heart.




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Caesar
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Sun Nov 18, 2012 11:58 am
Caesar says... · Sun Nov 18, 2012 11:58 am
PersonWhoHasYetToCreateaProfile
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Love
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Sun Nov 18, 2012 12:24 pm
Love says... · Sun Nov 18, 2012 12:24 pm
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I was Amareth :)




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Caesar
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Sun Nov 18, 2012 12:24 pm
Caesar says... · Sun Nov 18, 2012 12:24 pm
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LemonyIce
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Sun Nov 18, 2012 12:31 pm
LemonyIce says... · Sun Nov 18, 2012 12:31 pm
MarioSheep
I'd rather waltz than just walk through the forest.
The trees keep the tempo and they sway in time.
Quartet of crickets chime in for the chorus.
If I were to pluck on your heart strings would you strum on mine?

~Plant Life, Owl City




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Caesar
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Sun Nov 18, 2012 12:34 pm
Caesar says... · Sun Nov 18, 2012 12:34 pm
LegLess
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LemonyIce
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Sun Nov 18, 2012 12:40 pm
LemonyIce says... · Sun Nov 18, 2012 12:40 pm
PinkyPie
I'd rather waltz than just walk through the forest.
The trees keep the tempo and they sway in time.
Quartet of crickets chime in for the chorus.
If I were to pluck on your heart strings would you strum on mine?

~Plant Life, Owl City




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Caesar
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Sun Nov 18, 2012 12:42 pm
Caesar says... · Sun Nov 18, 2012 12:42 pm
Phat.
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Poetry is a phantom script telling how rainbows are made and why they go away.
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