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31/12/2008 08:51:20



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24/10/2008 16:03:39
Your entire team has disappeared in myspace! Why u deleted your account in tagged? Got any problem? i can help you williaam! Don't mistake me.

--- Punk



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21/10/2008 10:32:56
i am fine



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08/10/2008 01:53:17





FLASH NEWS:

Overall High Scores in wuppies schiet

#  Member  Score



1.Michael_Rachmann 99
2.Michael_Rachmann 97
3.Michael_Rachmann 97
4.Michael_Rachmann 97
5.Michael_Rachmann 93
6.Martin_Dragon 92
7.john_shepherd 91
8.king_kings 91
9.john_shepherd 91
10.king_kings 90





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01/10/2008 06:55:31

Approve me... Runner




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29/09/2008 02:43:47

thanks for ur wish...i got in u.k.




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28/09/2008 00:06:29

hey williaam... thanks...!!

hey which university are you planning to study with your friends? In france, most of the colleges are not good...ok man! Try USA even...




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07/09/2008 06:40:50

hi




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27/08/2008 02:12:56

FLASH NEWS!!!

wuppies schiet:

http://www.nkut.com/arcade/highscore_1704/
    

# Member       Score


1. Michael_Rachmann     97
2. Michael_Rachmann     93
3. Martin_Dragon           92
4. john_shepherd           91
5. king_kings            ;     91





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18/08/2008 01:08:26

OUR LOVE





Loves memory has traced our outline in this place.


But will the spider remember, or the sun?



Did the water capture our faces in permanence?


Does the wind create us anew as it blows?


Did the shadows from the trees record our passage beneath them?


Our secret been revealed.


Yet I have told no other.


I write these words in silence, in mute testimony



To what once was.


But our image remains alive in this place.


It can not be removed.


You, me,


We then,


Were here.



We saw the day and hoped for tomorrow.


We caught a brief glimpse of love's promise.


We were not liars,


But thieves of time.


For now time has now forgotten us,


Yet our memory lingers, and love remembers



This place that was ours.




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