16 maio 2006
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When the sun closes my eyes and, in the need to run away to some place safe, i only wish i could stay there eternally...the lost and the gain; the one that killing me keeps me alive...my mysterious enclosure; my absent presence...my running blood, my life in death, my chosen secret, my missunderstood wish...thee...my unnamed feeling!
* A song: Welcome home (sanitarium)
* A band:
Metallica
* A movie: Corpse Bride
* A book: Memnoch, the Devil
* A
drink: Champagne
* A food: Chinese
* A place: Home
* An Object: a
Candle
* A fruit: Red aple
* An animal: A velvet winged unicorn
* A
passion: Psychology
* A toy: Begoths
* A feeling: Unnamed
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