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| Russia | Oct 25 2011, 06:53 PM Post #4801 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"You were the one who wanted to come here. It was your idea. I am content going on what you would like to go on, for now. I do not understand why you are making such a big deal about this." Ivan mumbled, looking away from him. |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Oct 25 2011, 07:17 PM Post #4802 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"I was throwing out ideas of what we should do and you were interested into going to a theme park..." he mumbled deciding to just sit on a bench for now. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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| Russia | Oct 25 2011, 09:18 PM Post #4803 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan didn't follow him to the bench, instead walking off. He really didn't care anymore. |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Oct 25 2011, 09:21 PM Post #4804 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Hey don't wander off!" he exclaimed noticing Ivan continued to walk and he waited a few moments before getting up to follow him. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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| Russia | Oct 25 2011, 09:32 PM Post #4805 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan looked around at everything that wasn't Gilbert. He wanted to go home, and he wanted to go quickly. |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Oct 25 2011, 09:34 PM Post #4806 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Gilbert was having a little trouble keeping up with Ivan especially with the mass of people in the park at this time of day. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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| Russia | Oct 25 2011, 09:56 PM Post #4807 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan turned a few corners every now and again, humming lightly as he continued to wander. |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Oct 25 2011, 10:07 PM Post #4808 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Ivan!" he yelled hoping not too loud so he didn't attract attention. Gott dammit Ivan had to be the tallest person here yet he lost him. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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| Russia | Oct 25 2011, 10:17 PM Post #4809 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan didn't really hear his name, stopping to sit down after a while. |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Oct 25 2011, 10:24 PM Post #4810 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Gilbert tried not to panic and continued on the way he thought he saw Ivan go hoping to spot him soon. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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