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| Triple Confusion; Three Prussia's is impossible... right? | |
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| Prussia | Dec 8 2010, 10:04 PM Post #541 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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The other two were talking rather excitedly and already planning everything. Kaliningrad smiled a little at him and squeezed his hand back. |
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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 8 2010, 10:05 PM Post #542 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia smiled at him and kissed his forehead lightly, before glancing at the other two. "I think we need those leashes that they use on toddlers for them..." |
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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 8 2010, 10:07 PM Post #543 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Kaliningrad couldn't help but smile widely at that, "That would be interesting to see." |
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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 8 2010, 10:13 PM Post #544 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia smiled wider and sighed lightly. "This is all still very confusing though..." |
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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 8 2010, 10:14 PM Post #545 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"I don't know how long we're going to be like this either." |
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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 8 2010, 10:16 PM Post #546 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia tilted his head and swung their hands slightly between them, intertwining their fingers as well. |
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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 8 2010, 10:18 PM Post #547 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Kaliningrad continued to hold his hand giving it another light squeeze as the other two seemed to disappear. |
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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 8 2010, 10:20 PM Post #548 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia looked around for the other two, squeezing Kaliningrad's hand. "God, they are worse than children..." |
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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 8 2010, 10:21 PM Post #549 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"I have ideas of where they would go but..." he shrugged. |
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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 8 2010, 10:22 PM Post #550 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"But?" |
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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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