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+ Never forgotten	Diana Pacuraru [21.Apr.05 20:31]
Brother, I still can't imagine how I inspired you in writing this poem...indeed, it's a good sum of words about me. Love and Satan combine, death smells like flowers...and teen spirit. When I read it last night I was upset, I couldn't read it straight...but it left me with something. The air of me. Thank you and for taking care of me the way you do. I give you a star for your way of capturing me, my spirit and for the fact that you do it so well with everything. Can you picture my wished death like this? Congrats and keep on doing it.
=  love conquers all	dan [24.Apr.05 07:31]
Love conquers all. ( boil the lamb alive, pluck his eye, show it to Jesus). Love conquers all. (hunter-gatherer divine). Love conquers all. (in the Easter of proud bellies) . Love conquers all. (execute)
=  driftaway	corina dragomir [23.Apr.05 10:37]