⊱ hundred miles c'est un forum réel asiatiquecity/universitaire basé à Séoul — une réponse par mois minimum — Avatars occidentaux bienvenus ! — Taille des avatars 200*320px — Une semaine pour finir sa présentation — Pas de prise de tête, rien que du love. That's all folks ٩(^ᴗ^)۶
Bien sûr que je m’en fais …. Envoie moi un message quand tu y seras. Au moins ? Je ne m’inquiéterai pas …
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Hae Enaë ☽ A pillow left alone and my broken heart, I don't know what to do. When I lost you ... Only full of emptiness. Yeah, I feel the cold air. The temperature has lost its warmth. Hiding in the heavy rain, I stand there without an umbrella. At the end of my tumultuous day, you flow endlessly in my heart like rain. Every day without you, is dark ...
Hae Enaë
heulim ≈ we have art in order not to die from the truth
Hae Enaë ☽ A pillow left alone and my broken heart, I don't know what to do. When I lost you ... Only full of emptiness. Yeah, I feel the cold air. The temperature has lost its warmth. Hiding in the heavy rain, I stand there without an umbrella. At the end of my tumultuous day, you flow endlessly in my heart like rain. Every day without you, is dark ...
Hae Enaë ☽ A pillow left alone and my broken heart, I don't know what to do. When I lost you ... Only full of emptiness. Yeah, I feel the cold air. The temperature has lost its warmth. Hiding in the heavy rain, I stand there without an umbrella. At the end of my tumultuous day, you flow endlessly in my heart like rain. Every day without you, is dark ...
Hae Enaë
heulim ≈ we have art in order not to die from the truth
Hey ... Je voulais juste te prévenir que j'étais bien rentré
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Hae Enaë ☽ A pillow left alone and my broken heart, I don't know what to do. When I lost you ... Only full of emptiness. Yeah, I feel the cold air. The temperature has lost its warmth. Hiding in the heavy rain, I stand there without an umbrella. At the end of my tumultuous day, you flow endlessly in my heart like rain. Every day without you, is dark ...
Hae Enaë
heulim ≈ we have art in order not to die from the truth
Je pense que je vais recommencer à réhabiter chez moi, alors ... Don't worry pour Litchi ! Je vais pouvoir me réoccuper d'elle
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Hae Enaë ☽ A pillow left alone and my broken heart, I don't know what to do. When I lost you ... Only full of emptiness. Yeah, I feel the cold air. The temperature has lost its warmth. Hiding in the heavy rain, I stand there without an umbrella. At the end of my tumultuous day, you flow endlessly in my heart like rain. Every day without you, is dark ...
Ça s'est très bien passé ! On a discuté, marché, pris des photos ... C'était vraiment chouette !
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Hae Enaë ☽ A pillow left alone and my broken heart, I don't know what to do. When I lost you ... Only full of emptiness. Yeah, I feel the cold air. The temperature has lost its warmth. Hiding in the heavy rain, I stand there without an umbrella. At the end of my tumultuous day, you flow endlessly in my heart like rain. Every day without you, is dark ...
Hae Enaë
heulim ≈ we have art in order not to die from the truth
On va dire que oui? Même si je ne suis clairement pas un grand dormeur, comparé à Daesung
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Hae Enaë ☽ A pillow left alone and my broken heart, I don't know what to do. When I lost you ... Only full of emptiness. Yeah, I feel the cold air. The temperature has lost its warmth. Hiding in the heavy rain, I stand there without an umbrella. At the end of my tumultuous day, you flow endlessly in my heart like rain. Every day without you, is dark ...
Je demanderais à Daesung qu'il m'en envoie pour te les montrer, car c'est lui qui les a presque toutes prises. Je t'avoue que j'ai un peu laissé mon portable de côté
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Hae Enaë ☽ A pillow left alone and my broken heart, I don't know what to do. When I lost you ... Only full of emptiness. Yeah, I feel the cold air. The temperature has lost its warmth. Hiding in the heavy rain, I stand there without an umbrella. At the end of my tumultuous day, you flow endlessly in my heart like rain. Every day without you, is dark ...
Hae Enaë
heulim ≈ we have art in order not to die from the truth
Disons que contrairement à moi, il a son quota d'heures de sommeil Mais en vrai ? Je ne sais pas comment il a fait ? Car entre le sol dur et les insectes ...
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Hae Enaë ☽ A pillow left alone and my broken heart, I don't know what to do. When I lost you ... Only full of emptiness. Yeah, I feel the cold air. The temperature has lost its warmth. Hiding in the heavy rain, I stand there without an umbrella. At the end of my tumultuous day, you flow endlessly in my heart like rain. Every day without you, is dark ...
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