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Última publicación vie, sep 5, 2014
RIP ROBIN WILLIAMS
YOU MADE MY CHILDHOOD -
WHICH IM STILL IN-
FUN AND FULL OF LAUGHTER
WE WILL ALL MISS YOU DEARLY
BUT WE WILL ALL REMEMBER THEM
WONDERFUL JOKES YOU MIRACULOUSLY CAME UP WITH ON THE TOP OF YOUR HEAD
- IF THATS THE RIGHT WORD TO USE IDK -
REST IN PEACE GOOD MAN
REST IN PEACE
((This book is about stuff))
(( The art is not by me- By the way it's Hatty Hattington ))
Todos los derechos reservados
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