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Sunday, May 8, 2011.
Доколку блогот ви се допаѓа и сакате да помогнете во неговото популаризирање, можете да ставите еден од банерите на вашиот блог / сајт. За таа цел едноставно копирајте го кодот во полето под банерот којшто ви се допаѓа.
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When I want to express my feelings, I do it through the music that I like.
When I want to say something smart, I use a smart people`s words.
When I want to do something, I ask others to tell me what to do.
When I want to cry, I let music to cry all the tears for me.
When I want to laugh , I worry about what others think about my loud laughter.
When I want to make love, I worry for someone who can hear my shouting.
When I want to be a little silly, I worry for the cameras that might show up in the bad time.
When I want to be free, I worry about hurting someone.
When I want to be me, I don`t know who I am any more!
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My own prison
Thursday, March 17, 2011.
When I want to express my feelings, I do it through the music that I like.
When I want to say something smart, I use a smart people`s words.
When I want to do something, I ask others to tell me what to do.
When I want to cry, I let music to cry all the tears for me.
When I want to laugh , I worry about what others think about my loud laughter.
When I want to make love, I worry for someone who can hear my shouting.
When I want to be a little silly, I worry for the cameras that might show up in the bad time.
When I want to be free, I worry about hurting someone.
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