I was crafted by angels. When they finished and looked upon their work, they cried. I was cast out from heaven, because all the gods were jealous of my beauty, and from that day to this, rain is the tears of the angels who weep of my absence.
2007-10-27 07:37:47
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answer #1
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answered by Anonymous
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It was named "Am Not".
2007-10-26 23:14:25
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answer #2
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answered by † Iríšh † 7
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I'm abstract all the way if you don't believe me sit down and have a conversation with me lol.
2007-10-26 23:28:27
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answer #3
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answered by Luv2no is in the house 7
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An original that can't be duplicated no matter how much people try.
2007-10-26 22:10:32
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answer #4
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answered by King of Cuse 4
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I'm a picasso, all over the place!
2007-10-27 07:23:15
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answer #5
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answered by Ahwell 7
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a flawed one, thats what makes me unique and keeps me real
2007-10-26 22:36:11
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answer #6
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answered by Anonymous
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what do u mean
2007-10-26 22:10:36
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answer #7
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answered by angry stewie 4
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