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©2007-2009 ~yereth-atl
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Submitted: May 5, 2007
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Finally uploaded.

I know it has its issues, but I liked it :)

And well, I wouldn't mind having a pet like that ;)
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Fido!!! lo subiste!=D siiii =D

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Jaja es la onda

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sip =D
yo kero un fido =3

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Fidooooo! :D Quero un Fido! O.O Jajaja, esta muy nice hijo :D Aunque el cielo es feoooooo XD

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Reflexivos. Profundos como los mares que encharcan cuan inmensa sea la nostalgia de un ayer perdido, que en temporada de flores añejas, se abre en un letárgico suspiro... Nostalgia, flor de otoño...

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:( a Fido le gusto el cielo

:P

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(O.O) This is Bunny. Copy Bunny to your signature
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No lo dudo pero tu dibujo de cielo es feeeeo XP

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Reflexivos. Profundos como los mares que encharcan cuan inmensa sea la nostalgia de un ayer perdido, que en temporada de flores añejas, se abre en un letárgico suspiro... Nostalgia, flor de otoño...

-Alejandra S.-

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