"People bring joy into this room. Some by entering, some by leaving"
Just for the record: I like you!And I know many people who also like you.
ya me sonrojé. . . Linus sonríe.
wey, los róquet·bróders se quiebran si no logran mantenerse juntos antes destallar.:-(
Apoyo a Gabi. Yo soy su fan señor Hurt.
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No longer mourn for me when I am deadThen you shall hear the surly sullen bellGive warning to the world that I am fledFrom this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell:Nay, if you read this line, remember notThe hand that writ it; for I love you soThat I in your sweet thoughts would be forgotIf thinking on me then should make you woe.O, if, I say, you look upon this verseWhen I perhaps compounded am with clay,Do not so much as my poor name rehearse.But let your love even with my life decay,Lest the wise world should look into your moanAnd mock you with me after I am gone.
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Just for the record: I like you!
And I know many people who also like you.
ya me sonrojé. . . Linus sonríe.
wey, los róquet·bróders se quiebran si no logran mantenerse juntos antes destallar.
:-(
Apoyo a Gabi. Yo soy su fan señor Hurt.
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