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tahtois osan vanhast elämäst takas

olis kiva taas tehä mitä haluaa ilman rautapalloa jalassa

junou :P

kyl veera viel osaa :P

jännä työpäivä

-luistintennauhojen laittoa n.10m

- 5h 50min golf<3

tylsää -.-'

pikkupojat kävelee meijä talon ohi
'' tossa talos asuu Alexi Laihon poika!''

lopetan ringeten... päätin sen just..

GOLF FTW!

enää 29 päivää <3

huomee enää 28 :P

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jee<3

ei jaksa enää

tahtoo pois

Into a strange new world
Into the after all your tears
Might find you've fallen too far
Take another look
Take another ride
Can't we make them leave their hate behind

And I still believe in nothing
Will we ever see the shape of tomorrow

Into the empty storm
Into the formless loss of hope
Where we can forget the game

And I still believe in nothing
Will we ever see the shape of tomorrow

Nothing is sacred
When no one is saved
Nothings forever
So count your days
Nothing is final
And no one is real
Pray for tomorrow
And find your empty still

Nothing is sacred
When no one is saved
Nothing is forever
So count your days
Nothing is final
And no one is real
Pray for tomorrow
And find you're empty
Nothing is scared
When no one is saved
Nothing's forever
So count your days

Nothing