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Post by emery1985 on Mar 30, 2010 18:50:48 GMT
Love will tear us apart, put through Babelfish a few times... ;D
If of the usual bites and the striving and the outrage the list of the emotion is easy, do they not become, however grows, and we change from the ways, some ways values Give Love of the time, the love separate us again,
why is to guarantee the temperature movement for the night, the disc has bumped To the south coldly his parties? Mine is to the variation that was damaged by the time, from the point the disc our esteem dries he is? It is also valid as earlier this call what we maintained in our life the love, she separates us from dear ones whether again has done,
in the sleep I all harbour zu cry the defects have pointed to take over them they turn out in the mouth afterwards desperately try, a little good shows the disc skill (them) gets to know he does not work not only to the price?
If the love, the love to us again, if the love, the love to us still separated If once the love, the love the good sense this separated
FIN
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Post by StokieMatt on Mar 30, 2010 18:52:08 GMT
...ok
thanks?
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Post by Meggsy on Mar 30, 2010 18:56:11 GMT
Cunt ;D
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Post by emery1985 on Mar 30, 2010 19:08:19 GMT
You never know when you might need to sound like a tourist with a limited grasp of English, but a huge love of joy division... Could get you out of some scrapes, for example if you cause an argument with a 'foreign' in a faraway land who hates English, just recite them lyrics back and bob's your uncle. Disaster averted consider it a gift
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Post by londonjamie on Mar 30, 2010 23:36:46 GMT
Joy Division fucking rock.
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