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Dajem OTKAZ pisanju blog-a! Previše ljudi je saznalo za moji blog koliko ja znam! A ko zna koliko ih je to isto zlouporabilo! Tome sam odlučio stati na kraj! Prestajem samo iz razloga jer za razliku od većine sa bloga ja sam pisao sta misli, radim i hoću i ponekad me to koštalo! Nisam pisao pjesmice ili citirao knjige. Znaći nitko nije kriv osim mene! Već predugo sam iza nadimka koji zna previše ljudi. A to me tjera da budem oprezan! Nekada se text bez tona i govora tijela krivo shvati i kontext postaje drugačiji. ŽAO MI JE SVIH LJUDI KOJE NIKADA NISAM UPOZNAO NA KAVICAMA. Siguran sam da sam propustio dosta dobrih trenutaka i ljudi :) Pozdrav! Tomo |
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----------------- --=:[ Shell ]:=-- ----------------- we had love we had trust summer was nice winter was warm i was her hart i was her love she was my life she was my soul every dream we made come true days passing love was flashing was it envy, it was crazy she is calling i know it a am speaking she knows is skin like a silk face like a angel hair like a spring yust missing the wings to good to be true so she fucked up to you wanted me to cry you wanted me to die making me step out you made me do it what did i do to you i cant go thrue it was it love that made you to or my..... why the fuck... after all this time FUCK YOU you made me cry, you made me die now i live by my self now summer is cold like your heart you made us fall appart Now what is love once i know i had to go thrue passing my life leaving my wife you wanted me to cry you wanted me to die making me step out you made me do it what did i do to you i cant go thrue it was it love that made you to or my..... why the fuck... after all this time FUCK YOU waiting in my car she drops my things hiding the tear drivning in rear scared to know that she is no more all i got is my hart appart |
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