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<table border="0" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="1" width="100%" class="forumline"> <tr> <th class="thCornerL" width="22%" height="26">Autor</th> <th class="thCornerR">Wiadomość</th> </tr> <tr> <td width="22%" align="left" valign="top" class="row1"><span class="name"><a name=""></a><b>Edgardoggs</b></span></td> <td class="row1" height="28" valign="top"><table width="100%" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"> <tr> <td width="100%"><img src="http://picsrv.fora.pl/xeon/images/icon_minipost.gif" width="12" height="9" alt="Post" title="Post" border="0" /><span class="postdetails">Wysłany: Sob 15:27, 26 Mar 2011<span class="gen"> </span> Temat postu: Love is deep</span></td> </tr> <tr> <td colspan="2"><hr /></td> </tr> <tr> <td colspan="2"><span class="postbody">late at night, the lights still on, people sleep! 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Want to remove but can not, like buried in the bottom of my heart but could not suppress his share of long for, but not to long for your presence. <br /> <br /> people and events for that heavy, manual labor for that trivial. I just kept spinning gyroscope as if the machine is a non-stop hard labor to work the silly waiting for the miracle to happen, my mind tired. Breeze blew my hair in that moment is all ears drifting in good faith but it seems hypocritical lies. Now you leave me how can I can have forgotten you. Nanyan thinking mind sees and thinking hard to make road days fly past Lovesickness unhappy, why did not think of Valentine v. Acacia? Nothing poor world conscientious <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> (Editor: Juelian Red)</span></td> </tr> </table></td> </tr> <tr> <td colspan="2" height="1" class="spaceRow"><img src="http://picsrv.fora.pl/xeon/images/spacer.gif" alt="" width="1" height="1" /></td> </tr> </table>
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