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![]() Просветен ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 430 Регистриран: 7-October 03 Град: sof Потребител N: 293 ![]() |
Hail!
та идва митичния петък, кажете какви коварни и пъклени планове замисляте? къде ще се озовете? коя ще ви е жертвата (освен бирата, разбира се)? -------------------- Fenrir divided, a horde of greywolves
His power inside of them all Feasting on the guts of both stallions and goats No animal in there stands tall Spears were thrown at the raging wolfhorde So hard to select them all out (in the night) Running with bloodied fangs and fierce eyes It sure doesn't help much to shout In from wilderness came death Wolves in the pound!!! |
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![]() Тих Наблюдател ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 218 Регистриран: 13-January 03 Град: On a Wisconsin Death Trip Потребител N: 5 ![]() |
Pa da ne ste malko
![]() -------------------- And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting
On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamplight o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted- nevermore! Edgar Allan Poe |
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