w zagubionej przestrzeni trwam, jeszcze raz mógłbym rozpiąć skrzydła i frunąć nie zważając na strach, tylko nie wiem jak...
posted by Karolina @ 12.5.07
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sobota, maja 12, 2007
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1 Comments:
tro z dzieciakie mfajne jest i a w tym takim zielonym mi sie kolor podoba;] i tu ostanie z chmurami, cho oze do lza cimny;]:P(musialem marudnac)
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