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We carry these things inside us that no one else can see, they hold us down like anchors, they drown us out at sea.
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Ma ei saa lihtsalt aru, kuhu need päevad lähevad, et täna juba reede on? Samas on nii hullumeelselt ...
I love you so much I can't even believe how much I love you.
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Ma olen nii väsinud ja unine praegu ja selle tõttu teen ka lühidalt. Unesegasena siia midagi pikka k...
If the world was blind how many people would you impress?
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Vist on rekord sündinud ehk ma ei ole siia nädal ja rohkem aega kirjutanud. Väga halb, väga halb. Ag...
You're not hardcore, unless you live hardcore.
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Riisumine 1, Marju 0. Täna liigun nagu invaliid, sest eilne orjamine on lihased vihaseks teinud. Koh...
You cut me open with your words and left me there to bleed.
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Ma ei hakka mingeid lolle vabandusi otsima, miks ma siia nii harva kirjutan. Laisk ja loll, mis muud...
Be your own person because no one can take that away from you.
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Homme kirjutan pikemalt. Praegu väike kiire sneakpeak postitus
When I can't sleep at night I stare at the empty side of my bed and wonder about the things I would tell you, if you were laying next to me.
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Seljataga on väga hea nädalavahetus. Pidin Kertu käsul olema 12ks Muhus, et oma natukene hilinenud s...
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