Srenjski blog ~ prostepoljane Blog Archive Chat ~ 11
waiting quietly, a well-known step.
-The city in the company,
He caught it forever somewhere panelne ograje in the distance,
Spring has turned into summer. Seeds are germinated grain last year, and weeds. Sun.The new crop to the unbridled growth is even more nuts.
He knows where they are in the land of sweet roots, shoots first asparagus, wild honey, walnuts covered terrace roots, squirrel store many years.
What was once a nice hug again with flares, steel ring fear losing power when he realizes that he's gone.
10 bin 13/08/2011 at 22:45
I believe in the fiery springs, colorful toppings in the world in a hundred bloody panelne ograje geyser, the land of love for two.
17 bin 6.09.2011 panelne ograje at 23:41
To withdraw the old man into a corner? Let the world according to their bud this? In the maze of all the truths panelne ograje and fallacies Tajima beaten path? ~ This world is beautiful without all the lies! Without I want - I have no give -. With love to all the people in it man is never alone.
In the halls of castles there above the clouds, startled stares in the winter splendor of spring, under the canopy of white birch on the dewy lawn, from generation to generation in bloom kids Shri.
In his years could know that the company enters appropriate place. On the "noodles beach" naked, at a gala evening in the "powder room" (with cleavage). This way would be appropriate to enter with a hollow word.
This year is somewhere close to the house nest (green) woodpecker. I had the opportunity to listen panelne ograje to serenade panelne ograje courtship, warning calls, even something like a family quarrel was napletlo. panelne ograje I can not compare with singing piece or even the nightingale, but it was still nice to hear. (And nothing 'theory of art' they were not available.
Once I grow up ... I'll stay small! panelne ograje With the soul of a child, panelne ograje meek of heart. Then again awaken songs, beautiful songs, a white butterfly and flower.
There is no such issue Pilate, the judge in Judea, not Judas, (his sin is svetohlinje), eyes betrayed, bright blue and the sound of words, dreams ... and on the border.
So far, still have me where the follower. Now right off, turn left up if I ever own choosing, but they gave me from both sides of the precautionary panelne ograje reprimand.
Press Lei199 few times I've tried to comment on your new "location", but I do not make him submit. panelne ograje Probably there is something wrong with the application, but I mention that already let the comments. (Vilinček) No offense, therefore, panelne ograje if I heard only when we will "linger time" and I pierced the hymen of anonymity.
similar problems also had Ana, and then she handle that. Perhaps comes along and tells you how. I too have commented on the Vilinčku and some, I choose goooglov an account, login same as for your e - mail. I always manage :) Otherwise, continue to chase you, love you very much to go back to the games!, I'm sorry blog does not work, does not work for me either publishing friends. So, I was forced to stay on the blogerju, which is otherwise very good. Thank you for visiting and effort around the comments. Be Nice
40 bin 5.10.2011 at 21:39
Most mouthful apply more than the path of freedom after robéh gap, the goal of life abundance and delight And the price? Race in a circle ... the fence.
45 bin 19/10/2011 at 22:25
Here we only source of fields - Precious Moča here man wants to dominate you, with concrete tre curves of your snakes, created enthusiasm skoz' antiquity. panelne ograje
with white birch
(By Simoneta sho, 14 11 2011)
Tonight one of us has a birthday, maybe a stranger, perhaps we known, perhaps a young man, maybe it's a girl, maybe the old man, perhaps children may be celebrating this joyful moment, maybe right now kdovekaj mourns, maybe thinking, maybe singing panelne ograje , maybe love can be lonely, maybe he's hungry, too cold and alone, might not even know it was her birthday. Perhaps it is precisely such as you or me, maybe the difference is only in the color of complexion, maybe the killer, who sits in jail, perhaps a child who is afraid of the dark, perhaps his wife, VIPs, perhaps a prostitute, in the heart of the cold, maybe it's a drunk who go there in three days crying, perhaps it is your acquaintance from the same block, perhaps someone who is sick to death, and this is his last birthday. We send him the idea of light in the darkness, a star in the universe overflowing with people past each other blindly go for another one and nothing they do not know, for all the birthdays of all of us in this world in this so beautiful and cold planet, for all birth days you dont choose from, Greetings him what you want yourself, even if only for a moment, just like that, tjavendan - tonight panelne ograje one of us has a birthday.
57 instruMentalia 18/11/2011 at 22:22
Two old man in front of a fireplace. Each pled her. Tik Tak is muted in old time. Still time to stop if I should. Two hearts are focused panelne ograje on "what before ..." panelne ograje
Who are you, who lie in a deep faith that the nation could not survive without you? Only your route winds in the right direction, but you are cereals, all other weeds?
---- / '/) --- (\ `\ --- / - // ---- \\ - \ --- / - // ----- \\ - \ ./ '/ - /' \ ---- / `\ - \ '\ / - / - / - / - / - | _ - _ | - \ - \ - \ - \
waiting quietly, a well-known step.
-The city in the company,
He caught it forever somewhere panelne ograje in the distance,
Spring has turned into summer. Seeds are germinated grain last year, and weeds. Sun.The new crop to the unbridled growth is even more nuts.
He knows where they are in the land of sweet roots, shoots first asparagus, wild honey, walnuts covered terrace roots, squirrel store many years.
What was once a nice hug again with flares, steel ring fear losing power when he realizes that he's gone.
10 bin 13/08/2011 at 22:45
I believe in the fiery springs, colorful toppings in the world in a hundred bloody panelne ograje geyser, the land of love for two.
17 bin 6.09.2011 panelne ograje at 23:41
To withdraw the old man into a corner? Let the world according to their bud this? In the maze of all the truths panelne ograje and fallacies Tajima beaten path? ~ This world is beautiful without all the lies! Without I want - I have no give -. With love to all the people in it man is never alone.
In the halls of castles there above the clouds, startled stares in the winter splendor of spring, under the canopy of white birch on the dewy lawn, from generation to generation in bloom kids Shri.
In his years could know that the company enters appropriate place. On the "noodles beach" naked, at a gala evening in the "powder room" (with cleavage). This way would be appropriate to enter with a hollow word.
This year is somewhere close to the house nest (green) woodpecker. I had the opportunity to listen panelne ograje to serenade panelne ograje courtship, warning calls, even something like a family quarrel was napletlo. panelne ograje I can not compare with singing piece or even the nightingale, but it was still nice to hear. (And nothing 'theory of art' they were not available.
Once I grow up ... I'll stay small! panelne ograje With the soul of a child, panelne ograje meek of heart. Then again awaken songs, beautiful songs, a white butterfly and flower.
There is no such issue Pilate, the judge in Judea, not Judas, (his sin is svetohlinje), eyes betrayed, bright blue and the sound of words, dreams ... and on the border.
So far, still have me where the follower. Now right off, turn left up if I ever own choosing, but they gave me from both sides of the precautionary panelne ograje reprimand.
Press Lei199 few times I've tried to comment on your new "location", but I do not make him submit. panelne ograje Probably there is something wrong with the application, but I mention that already let the comments. (Vilinček) No offense, therefore, panelne ograje if I heard only when we will "linger time" and I pierced the hymen of anonymity.
similar problems also had Ana, and then she handle that. Perhaps comes along and tells you how. I too have commented on the Vilinčku and some, I choose goooglov an account, login same as for your e - mail. I always manage :) Otherwise, continue to chase you, love you very much to go back to the games!, I'm sorry blog does not work, does not work for me either publishing friends. So, I was forced to stay on the blogerju, which is otherwise very good. Thank you for visiting and effort around the comments. Be Nice
40 bin 5.10.2011 at 21:39
Most mouthful apply more than the path of freedom after robéh gap, the goal of life abundance and delight And the price? Race in a circle ... the fence.
45 bin 19/10/2011 at 22:25
Here we only source of fields - Precious Moča here man wants to dominate you, with concrete tre curves of your snakes, created enthusiasm skoz' antiquity. panelne ograje
with white birch
(By Simoneta sho, 14 11 2011)
Tonight one of us has a birthday, maybe a stranger, perhaps we known, perhaps a young man, maybe it's a girl, maybe the old man, perhaps children may be celebrating this joyful moment, maybe right now kdovekaj mourns, maybe thinking, maybe singing panelne ograje , maybe love can be lonely, maybe he's hungry, too cold and alone, might not even know it was her birthday. Perhaps it is precisely such as you or me, maybe the difference is only in the color of complexion, maybe the killer, who sits in jail, perhaps a child who is afraid of the dark, perhaps his wife, VIPs, perhaps a prostitute, in the heart of the cold, maybe it's a drunk who go there in three days crying, perhaps it is your acquaintance from the same block, perhaps someone who is sick to death, and this is his last birthday. We send him the idea of light in the darkness, a star in the universe overflowing with people past each other blindly go for another one and nothing they do not know, for all the birthdays of all of us in this world in this so beautiful and cold planet, for all birth days you dont choose from, Greetings him what you want yourself, even if only for a moment, just like that, tjavendan - tonight panelne ograje one of us has a birthday.
57 instruMentalia 18/11/2011 at 22:22
Two old man in front of a fireplace. Each pled her. Tik Tak is muted in old time. Still time to stop if I should. Two hearts are focused panelne ograje on "what before ..." panelne ograje
Who are you, who lie in a deep faith that the nation could not survive without you? Only your route winds in the right direction, but you are cereals, all other weeds?
---- / '/) --- (\ `\ --- / - // ---- \\ - \ --- / - // ----- \\ - \ ./ '/ - /' \ ---- / `\ - \ '\ / - / - / - / - / - | _ - _ | - \ - \ - \ - \
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