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#1 2012-11-11 19:08:59
Stary gaj
Gaj drzew, koło rzeki na ZZ.
Good night, my sweet prince...
From tomorrow will begin hard work....
I've been exiled, persucuted
Left alone with no defense
When I think of what that brute did
I get a little tense
But I dream a dream so pretty
That I don't feel so depressed
'Cause it soothes my inner kitty
And it helps me get some rest
The sound of Simba's dying gasp
His daughter squealing in my grasp
His lionesses' mournful cry
That's my lullaby
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#3 2012-11-11 19:16:11
Re: Stary gaj
Jeszcze nie... Mrukneła ukryta w ciemności gaju. Poszła sobie.
Good night, my sweet prince...
From tomorrow will begin hard work....
I've been exiled, persucuted
Left alone with no defense
When I think of what that brute did
I get a little tense
But I dream a dream so pretty
That I don't feel so depressed
'Cause it soothes my inner kitty
And it helps me get some rest
The sound of Simba's dying gasp
His daughter squealing in my grasp
His lionesses' mournful cry
That's my lullaby
Me on dA
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#5 2012-11-11 19:59:51
Re: Stary gaj
Zasmiała się. Ja... Powiedziała złośliwie.
Good night, my sweet prince...
From tomorrow will begin hard work....
I've been exiled, persucuted
Left alone with no defense
When I think of what that brute did
I get a little tense
But I dream a dream so pretty
That I don't feel so depressed
'Cause it soothes my inner kitty
And it helps me get some rest
The sound of Simba's dying gasp
His daughter squealing in my grasp
His lionesses' mournful cry
That's my lullaby
Me on dA
Offline
#7 2012-11-12 14:35:45
Re: Stary gaj
Zlowieszczy, hieni hihor się rozpętał po gaju.
Good night, my sweet prince...
From tomorrow will begin hard work....
I've been exiled, persucuted
Left alone with no defense
When I think of what that brute did
I get a little tense
But I dream a dream so pretty
That I don't feel so depressed
'Cause it soothes my inner kitty
And it helps me get some rest
The sound of Simba's dying gasp
His daughter squealing in my grasp
His lionesses' mournful cry
That's my lullaby
Me on dA
Offline
#9 2012-11-13 15:38:24
Re: Stary gaj
Nie maleńki jojo... Powiedziała ukryta lwica.
Good night, my sweet prince...
From tomorrow will begin hard work....
I've been exiled, persucuted
Left alone with no defense
When I think of what that brute did
I get a little tense
But I dream a dream so pretty
That I don't feel so depressed
'Cause it soothes my inner kitty
And it helps me get some rest
The sound of Simba's dying gasp
His daughter squealing in my grasp
His lionesses' mournful cry
That's my lullaby
Me on dA
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#11 2012-11-13 20:27:37
Re: Stary gaj
Jakiś? A tak może... DOkładniej... Poweidziała.
Good night, my sweet prince...
From tomorrow will begin hard work....
I've been exiled, persucuted
Left alone with no defense
When I think of what that brute did
I get a little tense
But I dream a dream so pretty
That I don't feel so depressed
'Cause it soothes my inner kitty
And it helps me get some rest
The sound of Simba's dying gasp
His daughter squealing in my grasp
His lionesses' mournful cry
That's my lullaby
Me on dA
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#13 2012-11-15 13:43:18
Re: Stary gaj
O tak mój drogoi jojo... Rzekła wychylając swą chydą sylwetkę z ukrycia.
Good night, my sweet prince...
From tomorrow will begin hard work....
I've been exiled, persucuted
Left alone with no defense
When I think of what that brute did
I get a little tense
But I dream a dream so pretty
That I don't feel so depressed
'Cause it soothes my inner kitty
And it helps me get some rest
The sound of Simba's dying gasp
His daughter squealing in my grasp
His lionesses' mournful cry
That's my lullaby
Me on dA
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#15 2012-11-22 19:17:52
Re: Stary gaj
Zaśmiała się gardłowo. Nie bój się mnie.. Odparła. Jeśli masz się bać i ryczeć to łaskawie pójdź, wtedy ci nic nie zdrobię. Jeśli będziesz cicho, będziesz mógł zostać, nic ci nie zrobię. Rzekła lwica miło i uprzejmie.
Good night, my sweet prince...
From tomorrow will begin hard work....
I've been exiled, persucuted
Left alone with no defense
When I think of what that brute did
I get a little tense
But I dream a dream so pretty
That I don't feel so depressed
'Cause it soothes my inner kitty
And it helps me get some rest
The sound of Simba's dying gasp
His daughter squealing in my grasp
His lionesses' mournful cry
That's my lullaby
Me on dA
Offline
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