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Current Residence: loserville Favourite genre of music: Punk Rock Favourite style of art: photography Favourite cartoon character: jessica rabbit Personal Quote: When you want to die, At least, you got a Goal.
Favorite visual artistsalvador dali & michael hussar & Trevor BrownFavorite moviesrequiem for a dream, harold et maud, house of 1000 corpsesFavorite bands / musical artistsavenged sevenfold, The used, Johnny Cash, Joan JetFavorite writerspatrick senecal et Amelie NothombFavorite gamesduck huntFavorite gaming platformNES
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When things are too sad to bear There's a song without lies that spills over like tears When I'm too happy for words I wish I could sing a song like a smile...
I want to stay here until my withered voice gives out... (枯詩 The GazettE)
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When things are too sad to bear There's a song without lies that spills over like tears When I'm too happy for words I wish I could sing a song like a smile...
I want to stay here until my withered voice gives out... (枯詩 The GazettE)
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When things are too sad to bear
There's a song without lies that spills over like tears
When I'm too happy for words
I wish I could sing a song like a smile...
I want to stay here until my withered voice gives out...
(枯詩 The GazettE)
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When things are too sad to bear
There's a song without lies that spills over like tears
When I'm too happy for words
I wish I could sing a song like a smile...
I want to stay here until my withered voice gives out...
(枯詩 The GazettE)
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Sorry for my BAD english
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Fucked from above 1987
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When you Want to Die, at least; You got a Goal.
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GOOD LUCK TO THE FUTURE. YOUR TRULY CHARLES DAVID HASKELL
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When you Want to Die, at least; You got a Goal.
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GOOD LUCK TO THE FUTURE. YOUR TRULY CHARLES DAVID HASKELL