Thread: Mariah
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Eröffnet am: 17.02.2004 21:36 Letzte Reaktion: 27.12.2011 13:59 Beiträge: 377 Status: Offen |
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©Mahorca |
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«What's the matter with me? Why can't I get that stupid dream out of my head? It's like my memory is a puzzle and I don't have all the pieces. When I saw that kid being taken away, I felt like they were taking a part of me away, too. It scares me... And that man! Ahh!» |
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©Mahorca |
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«What's the matter with me? Why can't I get that stupid dream out of my head? It's like my memory is a puzzle and I don't have all the pieces. When I saw that kid being taken away, I felt like they were taking a part of me away, too. It scares me... And that man! Ahh!» |
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©Mahorca |
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«What's the matter with me? Why can't I get that stupid dream out of my head? It's like my memory is a puzzle and I don't have all the pieces. When I saw that kid being taken away, I felt like they were taking a part of me away, too. It scares me... And that man! Ahh!» |
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©Mahorca |
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«What's the matter with me? Why can't I get that stupid dream out of my head? It's like my memory is a puzzle and I don't have all the pieces. When I saw that kid being taken away, I felt like they were taking a part of me away, too. It scares me... And that man! Ahh!» |
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«What's the matter with me? Why can't I get that stupid dream out of my head? It's like my memory is a puzzle and I don't have all the pieces. When I saw that kid being taken away, I felt like they were taking a part of me away, too. It scares me... And that man! Ahh!» |
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~Indian believed that dreams, both good and bad, descended from the night sky. Bad dreams were captured in a web and held there until the rays of the morning sun evaporated them. Good dreams slipped through the web on to the dreamer.~ |
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©Mahorca |
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«What's the matter with me? Why can't I get that stupid dream out of my head? It's like my memory is a puzzle and I don't have all the pieces. When I saw that kid being taken away, I felt like they were taking a part of me away, too. It scares me... And that man! Ahh!» |
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©Mahorca |
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«What's the matter with me? Why can't I get that stupid dream out of my head? It's like my memory is a puzzle and I don't have all the pieces. When I saw that kid being taken away, I felt like they were taking a part of me away, too. It scares me... And that man! Ahh!» |
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©Mahorca |
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| Zuletzt geändert: 12.03.2004 18:08:22 | |||||||
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~Indian believed that dreams, both good and bad, descended from the night sky. Bad dreams were captured in a web and held there until the rays of the morning sun evaporated them. Good dreams slipped through the web on to the dreamer.~ |
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| Zuletzt geändert: 12.03.2004 18:15:02 | |||||||
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©Mahorca |
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~Indian believed that dreams, both good and bad, descended from the night sky. Bad dreams were captured in a web and held there until the rays of the morning sun evaporated them. Good dreams slipped through the web on to the dreamer.~ |
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