evilpandawrath

Peter, 23, 男性, イギリス
www.alifeinfiction.com最後にアクセス:昨日 夜

51426 回再生 : 2007年 04月 8日から

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  • PaulKennedy63 書き込み:
    10月 2011
    Peter, how you doing?

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  • Babs_05 書き込み:
    6月 2010
    Thanks! : )

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  • PixilatedBirds 書き込み:
    5月 2010
    Our avatars have SUPER COMPATIBILITY.

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  • filippeeters 書き込み:
    4月 2010
    Yes super compatibility, though you have a lot of artists in your library I don't know at all. I know Joe Bonamassa, but I think he is a rich spoiled kid :D doesn't really have the blues in my eyes you know. But boy he sure can play, I'll give ya that. :)

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  • twistinthestory 書き込み:
    3月 2010
    and by <3 i mean ♥, but lastfm isn't cool enough yet to know that. :)

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  • twistinthestory 書き込み:
    3月 2010
    yo evil panda! i still find it amusing how we have absolutely NO music taste in common. but that's alright - i still <3 you.

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  • bronwyn_west 書き込み:
    12月 2009
    if it dont make dollaz it dont make senze!

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  • bronwyn_west 書き込み:
    12月 2009
    Dan sings on Blakroc -- its especially funny hearing him sing on 'Dollaz' haha he so gangsta im lovin' it though.. especially the tracks with mos def, luda and jay-z

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  • Gowienczyk 書き込み:
    11月 2009
    I haven't seen you in forever so I thought I'd say hi. ;D

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  • bronwyn_west 書き込み:
    11月 2009
    ive had a hard time putting down Keep it Hid as well -- great stuff.... also cant wait to get my hands on Blakroc!!! haha i guess the tattoos could be a design thing, but really, its more of a 'me' thing ;P

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The Grave of Keats

Rid of the world's injustice, and his pain,
He rests at last beneath God's veil of blue:
Taken from life when life and love were new
The youngest of the martyrs here is lain,
Fair as Sebastian, and as early slain.
No cypress shades his grave, no funeral yew,
But gentle violets weeping with the dew
Weave on his bones an ever-blossoming chain.
O proudest heart that broke for misery!
O sweetest lips since those of Mitylene!
O poet-painter of our English Land!
Thy name was writ in water -- it shall stand:
And tears like mine will keep thy memory green,
As Isabella did her basil-tree.
--Oscar Wilde



Creation never ceased on the sixth evening. Creation unfolds around us, despite us and through us, at the speed of days and nights, and we like to call it 'Love'.