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"Jesus är Herre"
"Jesus älskar Dig"

Mi-e dor de tine.Te pupic, pe mâine.

Weihnachtsmann

contrat conclus

et tu es un ami comme il n'y en a plus.

bruuno kun....anata wa....adrianosan to ishoo ni benkyooshiteimasuka/hataraiteimasuka?

hun...

boku no koto iika...waruikoto...kikimashita ka?

Anata wa....otakudesuka?
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etoo.. bokuto adrianosan wa tomodachi dake..
intaaneto ni aimashita...

anata no koto ii koto kikimashita yo!
^^

sorekara.. hai! otaku desu! ahuahahuhaua

te nagyon kedves vagy szép kislany

J'ai compris quetout est toi

Hey mein Engel
Ich weiss es ist zu spät um sich zu entschuldigen, aber BITTE lass mich weiterhin an deinem Leben teilhaben. Weil ich nicht ohne die Gewissheit leben kann, dass es dir gut geht. Denn ich brauche dich zum leben wie ein Fisch das Wasser, wie ein Vogel den Wind!! Bitte lass den Schmerz in meinem Herz verschwinden . . .

Your envy is my joy

I love you baby
and God knows how much I do
I wish you believe me
I wish you trust

My home is your home

resta in ascolto

Schneideplatten

I'm ill with the flu.

“If you cannot give a life, you can save a life, by helping the Red Cross.”

對不起,請你原諒我

Hi Dimitri good day my friend it is nice to have a nice greek sexy guy as my friend I come to athens every summer for six weeks to stay with my family they live in Kallithea so I hope we can meet when I come for Holiday Love Jon

I hope you enjoy your trip. I am sure the boat is great and that you experience a lot of interesting things.
Everything is very good in Sweden. The trip went very well and I was shocked when a realized that the fall or early winter already arrived here. It was lovely to see my parents and my brother again but I am longing for New York already.
Send my love to Lynn and Phil. I am thinking of you a lot and keep telling my friends of my very special, lovable friends in New York, YOU!

Not the torturer will scare me
Nor the body's final fall
Nor the barrels of death's rifles
Nor the shadows on the wall
Nor the night when to the ground
The last dim star of pain is hurled
But the blind indifference
Of a merciless unfeeling world

And each small candle
Lights a corner of the dark...