*jumping and running about like a squirrel on crack*
I love you, my Angel! //^^// *tackle-glomps*


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~February 14, 1860 ~ Caesar Dante
His mother is away again, having taken Diego and Aeneas out to a banquet. I remained behind with the explanation that I felt ill, which merely earned me a look of annoyance from the Madame as she took her leave with our sons. The searching began, scouring every nook and cranny of this elegant mansion, with its marble staircases and exquisite furniture, right down to the still better than average servants' quarters. Finally, a quiet, hesitantly played note rang out, sounding clearly throughout the near-empty mansion. I slipped into the music room which housed a once marvelous
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笨蛋.
*Nakarie:HEY BRO!
~BloodScale: BROOOOO!!!
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Voici mon secret. Il est très simple: on ne voit bien qu'avec le cur. L'essentiel est invisible pour les yeux.
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There is a time and place for everythig, babe this isn't the time or the place.
I will forever hate someone that threatens my home, friends, family, and myself.
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Voici mon secret. Il est très simple: on ne voit bien qu'avec le cur. L'essentiel est invisible pour les yeux.
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There is a time and place for everythig, babe this isn't the time or the place.
I will forever hate someone that threatens my home, friends, family, and myself.
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Why, in this empty room,
is my body shaking?
Tell me...
www.louisalings.dk
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Voici mon secret. Il est très simple: on ne voit bien qu'avec le cur. L'essentiel est invisible pour les yeux.
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devil on the edge
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