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Standing in the way of control


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...my car doesn't stop!

Ale posiadające piękne wnętrze
-zniewalające, ale puste

*brzydkie i głupie
*piękne i inteligentne

-zadowalające się byle kim w celu uniknięcia samotności
-żyjące w oczekiwaniu na.

Trzy lata.
Cause it's a bitter sweet symphony this life. And I'm a million different people from one day to the next. I can't change my mold, no no no.

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Ponad dwa tygodnie do matur. We don't need no education. We don't need no thought control. All in all it's just another brick in the wall. Nadszedł i czas na mnie, pojawił się stres wyglądający.

Odbijać. Bo napewno tak zrobię!

Standing in line to
See the show tonight
And there's a light of
Heavy glow
By the way I tried to say
I'd be there waiting for ;)

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Grafomania mode on! XD

Finally stop and kick the captain out of Abarai's flat. In the next second Renji was kissing Byakuya and Ichigo was just standing there, frozen in confusion, with blush slowly spreading his cheeks – whether it was caused by anger or.Light kisses, and small laughs came from them. Byakuya rememberd the feeling: pure, black fury, consuming him from the inside. He informed them in his dead, cold tone that he would appreciate it if they would go flirt somewhere out of his sight. They were staring at him with wide eyes, wearing almost identical expressions.

.When he hears their even, quiet breathing in the silence of the night. He loves their enthusiasm and in some strange way he loves it when they're the only things in his life he can't control (and he hates it, and loves it, and he absolutely refuses to notice the antithesis).


Janos the wolf

Don’t Close Your Eyes,
Could Be Forever,
Don’t Close The Door,
On The Way To The Stars

Get Hypnotized,
Lost In The Shadows,
Don’t Hear.

You try to engage my individuality
Better work on your personality
Can't keep me under your control
`Cause I won't fit in any role

I want to live my life free
(day by day)
I want.

The talk of the guns.

Lost in the race,
you’re caught in The war zone,
Standing in the line of fire,
One foot in the grave, the other is Runnin’.
The last words you hear, "Hang ’em.