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AUGUST:
Loves to joke. Attractive. Suave and caring. Brave and fearless.
Firm and has leadership qualities. Knows how to console others. Too generous and egotistic. Takes high pride of oneself. Thirsty for praises. Extraordinary spirit. Easily angered. Angry when provoked. Easily jealous. Observant. Careful and cautious. Thinks quickly. Independent thoughts. Loves to lead and to be led. Loves to dream. Talented in the arts, music and defense. Sensitive but not petty. Poor resistance against illnesses. Learns to relax. Hasty and! trusty. Romantic. Loving and caring. Loves to make friends
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D'ya think that describes me?
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Imagination is more important than knowledge.
Knowledge is limited
* is Male
* is a deviant since Jun 30, 2004, 12:00 AM
* has 666 pageviews
* is located in United Kingdom
* is online
* is currently
* is an AIM user; Malix Sanders
* is an MSN Messenger user; malix_sanders@hotmail.com
Wahey!
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Ich versinke.
Ich ertrinke.
Ich will keine Schmerzen mehr.
Ich will dort sein wo est still ist:
2000 Meilen unterm Meer.
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~Karl Reichert
But it's a NEKOSEI catgirl! No yiffers on these tails!
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Ich versinke.
Ich ertrinke.
Ich will keine Schmerzen mehr.
Ich will dort sein wo est still ist:
2000 Meilen unterm Meer.
I'm gonna check out your gallery
and a watch - I am sooooooo honoured - cheers!
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Ich versinke.
Ich ertrinke.
Ich will keine Schmerzen mehr.
Ich will dort sein wo est still ist:
2000 Meilen unterm Meer.
the last red :redrose: in town
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My Love in her attire doth show her wit,
It doth so well become her;
For every season she hath dressings fit,
For Winter, Spring, and Summer.
No beauty she doth miss
When all her robes are on:
But Beauty's self she is
When all her robes are gone.
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Ich versinke.
Ich ertrinke.
Ich will keine Schmerzen mehr.
Ich will dort sein wo est still ist:
2000 Meilen unterm Meer.
--
My Love in her attire doth show her wit,
It doth so well become her;
For every season she hath dressings fit,
For Winter, Spring, and Summer.
No beauty she doth miss
When all her robes are on:
But Beauty's self she is
When all her robes are gone.
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