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| Triple Confusion; Three Prussia's is impossible... right? | |
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| Prussia | Dec 23 2010, 02:42 PM Post #1081 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Kaliningrad smiled and closed his eyes to sleep. |
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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 | Dec 23 2010, 02:47 PM Post #1082 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia kept stroking his hair, kissing him lightly. |
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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 | Dec 23 2010, 02:52 PM Post #1083 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Kaliningrad soon fell asleep and the other two Prussia's decided to take up one of the other beds to go to sleep. |
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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 | Dec 23 2010, 02:56 PM Post #1084 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia kept Prussia close and kissed his forehead lightly, stroking his cheek until he fell asleep. |
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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 | Dec 23 2010, 02:59 PM Post #1085 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Kaliningrad slept for a long time but woke up soon yawning and stretching. |
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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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