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About Me Member Deviously Deviant CrimmsonMoonFemale/Romania Recent Activity Deviant for 1 Year
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Sun Oct 25, 2009, 12:56 AM
Las lumea sa dispretuiasca,
Ascunsa taina dintre noi....

  • Mood: Caring
  • Listening to: Morgul - Stealth
  • Reading: Despre bolile filosofilor.Cioran
  • Watching: Romper Stomper
  • Drinking: water

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  • Current Residence: romania
  • Interests: books,photography,philosophy ...
  • Favourite movie: The Notebook,Girl,interrupted
  • Favourite genre of music: RAC,NS,OI,Pagan Metal,Viking,Black metal etc etc.
  • Favourite poet or writer: Emil Cioran,Friedrich Nietzsche,Radu Theodoru
  • Personal Quote: "To feel" it`s the answer!
  • Tools of the Trade: Nikon D40

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:iconcrimmsonmoon:
You`re welcome :hug:

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Take me to the place where my cries will stop forever...
Cry for me - I need this pain to live...
Hate me - I feed on your own sickness!
Breathe it - The stench of self-destruction!
Love it - It's the only thing that's left to you!
:iconcallmematthew:
Thanks for the watch back, beautiful.

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-Matthew William
:iconspegelapan:
Thanks for faving! :kiss:
:iconthe-chipmeister:
This is late but thanks for the fave!

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I move in my own way.
:iconcrimmsonmoon:
you`re welcome :sun:

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Take me to the place where my cries will stop forever...
Cry for me - I need this pain to live...
Hate me - I feed on your own sickness!
Breathe it - The stench of self-destruction!
Love it - It's the only thing that's left to you!
:iconsethxcrimson:
multumesc pt :+fav:

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"....that is all...and all is forgiven.we sleep covered by torn pages.when morning comes i find myself wishing dawn would come in liquid form.just a drink and no attempt to stop myself...and the pages would burn..."
:iconcrimmsonmoon:
:sun:

--
Take me to the place where my cries will stop forever...
Cry for me - I need this pain to live...
Hate me - I feed on your own sickness!
Breathe it - The stench of self-destruction!
Love it - It's the only thing that's left to you!
:iconsethxcrimson:
:)

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"....that is all...and all is forgiven.we sleep covered by torn pages.when morning comes i find myself wishing dawn would come in liquid form.just a drink and no attempt to stop myself...and the pages would burn..."

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