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von Findus » Fr 30 Jul, 2010 22:18
danke Dairine 7396
von Dáirine » Fr 30 Jul, 2010 22:19
bitte
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Then of thy beauty do I question make,
That thou among the wastes of time must go,
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake
And die as fast as they see others grow;
That thou among the wastes of time must go,
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake
And die as fast as they see others grow;
von Findus » Fr 30 Jul, 2010 22:19
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von Dáirine » Fr 30 Jul, 2010 22:22
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Then of thy beauty do I question make,
That thou among the wastes of time must go,
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake
And die as fast as they see others grow;
That thou among the wastes of time must go,
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake
And die as fast as they see others grow;
von Findus » Fr 30 Jul, 2010 22:34
DANKE MEL *Rose von Mel zu der von Dairine stellt und betüttelt*7401
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von Dáirine » Sa 31 Jul, 2010 20:21
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Then of thy beauty do I question make,
That thou among the wastes of time must go,
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake
And die as fast as they see others grow;
That thou among the wastes of time must go,
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake
And die as fast as they see others grow;
von Dáirine » Sa 31 Jul, 2010 20:53
o danke
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Then of thy beauty do I question make,
That thou among the wastes of time must go,
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake
And die as fast as they see others grow;
That thou among the wastes of time must go,
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake
And die as fast as they see others grow;
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von Findus » So 01 Aug, 2010 11:06
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von Dáirine » So 01 Aug, 2010 11:09
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Then of thy beauty do I question make,
That thou among the wastes of time must go,
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake
And die as fast as they see others grow;
That thou among the wastes of time must go,
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake
And die as fast as they see others grow;
die Rose geht an Dairine