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22.10.2012, 20:47
a začala zvracet
♥grey as the moon and soul of its owner blue as the coat and eyes of a loner♥ ♥Why would a rose grow where nopony can see Like a rose without thorns is how i feel♥ ♥With smile like ripest apple you have ever seen And eyes like meadow of emerald sheen truly lost i have only been in those eyes so serene♥ How are we to explain that We are not lonely to somepony who craves company?
Poems of Moon
22.10.2012, 20:47
(Tento příspěvek byl naposledy změněn: 22.10.2012, 20:48 uživatelem Schimy. Edited 1 time in total.)
OK TOHLE JE CELEEEE DIVNEEEE
POJDME ODZNOVU Jednou se v
Im a chicken, addict to an orange juice... and also Derpy
 Formula 1 fan! YAY!!
22.10.2012, 20:49
nočních Ponyvillských hodinách
♥grey as the moon and soul of its owner blue as the coat and eyes of a loner♥ ♥Why would a rose grow where nopony can see Like a rose without thorns is how i feel♥ ♥With smile like ripest apple you have ever seen And eyes like meadow of emerald sheen truly lost i have only been in those eyes so serene♥ How are we to explain that We are not lonely to somepony who craves company?
Poems of Moon
22.10.2012, 20:53
Setkali temní poníci
Černé brýle, Bílá hůl, Dědek frajer neuhnul
Na přechodu pro chodce, drtí Tatra důchodce http://25.media.tumblr.com/1b19b0f437abf...1_1280.gif 
22.10.2012, 20:53
(Tento příspěvek byl naposledy změněn: 22.10.2012, 20:54 uživatelem someone. Edited 1 time in total.)
tam kde se (žádný NSFW? .. škoda...)
Ne, ne, ne a ještě jednou NE.
22.10.2012, 20:54
Trolololo someone. S tím sem nechod
Černé brýle, Bílá hůl, Dědek frajer neuhnul
Na přechodu pro chodce, drtí Tatra důchodce http://25.media.tumblr.com/1b19b0f437abf...1_1280.gif
22.10.2012, 20:57
dotkli země, začala
♥grey as the moon and soul of its owner blue as the coat and eyes of a loner♥ ♥Why would a rose grow where nopony can see Like a rose without thorns is how i feel♥ ♥With smile like ripest apple you have ever seen And eyes like meadow of emerald sheen truly lost i have only been in those eyes so serene♥ How are we to explain that We are not lonely to somepony who craves company?
Poems of Moon
22.10.2012, 20:59
O lachtaní jezero
Černé brýle, Bílá hůl, Dědek frajer neuhnul
Na přechodu pro chodce, drtí Tatra důchodce http://25.media.tumblr.com/1b19b0f437abf...1_1280.gif |
