Je berce les nuages
I rocked the clouds
I tell them to whisper rhymes
I warm hands around my eyes From my
sleep
In mid-afternoon
When the city calmed secret
Around the slow hours to get
I confess I dedicate
I rocked the clouds
Friday, March 27, 2009
Thursday, March 26, 2009
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brisant leurs vertébres
Towards soft on hands , pearl rings
The portrait is so eloquent
night if present, and also leaves that whisper
What you will see the hidden players careless
Towards soft on hands
So begins the poem as the days fade
extinguished, the windows disappear
We still
This portrait of ourselves misunderstood
Monday, March 16, 2009
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When I received I did not understand, but after I saw the need search for the error, and I was very amused ... Thanks Tom
When I received I did not understand, but after I saw the need search for the error, and I was very amused ... Thanks Tom
Littlest Pet Shop Sings
101 eme message
Life trembling aspen
life, yet mired in the thick of
station platforms
Nights bitumens and crowded subways
Tonight tremble tonight is it related?
hold us A thousand lights on trees blackened
They plunge their kidneys breaking vertebrae
Deciding how little they have left to live
Every terror
Each response to the cries coats
Each roller bearing each
Life trembling aspen
life, yet mired in the thick of
station platforms
Nights bitumens and crowded subways
Tonight tremble tonight is it related?
hold us A thousand lights on trees blackened
They plunge their kidneys breaking vertebrae
Deciding how little they have left to live
Every terror
Each response to the cries coats
Each roller bearing each
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