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'ADV_ORGANIZER 1.0 | formato, categoria, base, altezza, unico, disposizione, voto, dove, numero,tipo,refresh,output
response.write(organize_adv(0,categoria,300,250,,,8,,1,0,1,))
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'ADV_ORGANIZER 1.0 | formato, categoria, base, altezza, unico, disposizione, voto, dove, numero,tipo,refresh,output
response.write(organize_adv(0,categoria,300,250,,,8,,1,0,1,))
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'ADV_ORGANIZER 2.1 | formato, categoria, base, altezza, unico, disposizione, voto, dove, numero, tipo, refresh, output, IdUtente, TipoAdsense, skin
Response.Write(organize_adv(0, categoria, 120, 600, , , 9, , 1, 0, 0, , , 1, 2 ))
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Through Smudged LensesLet none be themselves turn of the century lies not within the others turn on the watchful eye the blindness ends tonight shelter for the shattered in unison we strive dore to disassociate and cut the binds that tie abstractualize further to the ends of facts and foe will it out of meaning as silence speaks the truth
I want to hear your scream I want to see you stand atop the patheon of fiction and your failure grasping for a hiding place among indifferent stones a brief reflection it sets the soul apart no selection it tears our world apart
These walls are protecting us Burn them to the ground This haven of refuge Burn it to the ground So smudge the lens a little muffle the voice phase out of sound a while and let it go citizens of choice in a twilight world of your design left to our devices we stumble on
Burn it to the ground No firewall will save you Burn it to the ground Take me to the keep and bare the darkest void thousand fold the agony of silenced screams Alone tune right out of static exorcise the dark how else can we move on |