Einu sinni. Var ég var lítill. Var ég að leika mér. Í sandkassinn. Þá kom. Vinur minn Auður. Hann var vinur minn. En nóg um mig. Bless.

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Ég datt á lassinn í leiskólanum !!!!!!!!:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:

Djók. Því þetta var sko bara brandari. Ég sagði brandara einu sinni. 25 Janúar.
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I love to put templeits on my vebsite. I em thirteen yrs old i listen to ska and hipphopp and my 2 best friends are Lisa, Lisbet and Lasarett. Lasarett is sick. She is cancer. I alweis put emeil to her website. itis fun. Whon time when i was drinkin coca cola and limon ti lasarett walked to me. She say hi. I say me hurry i talk late she say no i say yes she say olright then but your not my friend then i say ok ok ok ok but promis me dont die she say no but promis me you dont die i say ok she say i pregnand i say gut she say NNOOOOOOO i say ok she say pie i say pie she say goodbye i walk.

I PUT MY POEM I RITE:

:: It is so often in deads shadow valley,::
that it drags darkness before life light.
i think close light HAPPINESS valley
every closed swim and blow each in peace
o good let enn though always shine
::me open sky::
that glory i see yours.


And when deads sleep on eyes blows
then SÝN me open your glory sky
and when my boddy tired to sleep falls
o you send your spirit to störken my
and when close again ear your evalingum about jebus let me Þessi lína er súngin í háa SJEE:: ::heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeear::