December
May 2009
har typ tråkigt
eh... vet inte vad jag ska skriva typ har fortfaran´de tråkigt..
mhm... typ trött nu... igen!!
In my dream theres a place without war , no more guns, no more pain, no more hurt. its a world full of joy without sadness people sing , people dance with all happiness. in my dream theres a pla
Come to me children and follow my way Into the world of darkness and magic With all my power I'll show you the way To all your dreams, hopes and illusions. <span style="font-family: 'comic sans ms'
In a wood deep, deep inside it exists that circus. The chaiman, big eyes and a tall height ten meters. Casts are all distored, forms are strange though quite fun, it is At the circus in the dark woods
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