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COMBIEN VAUT TON SOURIRE . Par hasard, ton sourire habite rue Voltaire, no. 32. Il est amer et doux et, parfois, se décompose en trois parties distinctes.
TROIS CHOSES Parfois, dans les rues de la vie, un accordéon déchire ses velours nostalgiques, et une fée sort sa baguette magique, pour rigoler face à nos statues.
Once you have a life time mat no other guy can take his place no matter how cute husky or tall you'll put his love above them all but if he don't do the same for you should you be a player in this...
Dear Yesterday, When I fell asleep last night, I realized I have moved on. I find this to be the best. So now I have left you behind; a part of my past.
Sekian lama aku mencari. Bintang yang bersinar di hati. Yang tak pernah redup. Terang cahayanya membuat. Aku berdecak kagum. Apakah yang ku cari ada. Jika ada dimanjakan dia.
Il pleut. Une pluie de débris de vers tombe doucement sur le cuir craquant des univers.
Off with her head!!. The Seamonster fed. Once again Pure words could be read. Harmony reigned, the land again tamed. Nobody was guilty now, with nobody blamed.
It's really confusing sometimes when I don't pour out myself . Many ask why I just stay in, and be cold like a stone when it comes to me. It's simple, my answer..
She’s spinning, quietly spinning into The night, and she crawls with Elegance from string to string to Unite them all in subtle sight.
Even alone, I have company. My old friend has returned, Filling the void with nothing. I saw him approaching, And welcomed him with arms outstretched. It had been a while.
Let's take a walk Down memory lane, Lined with berries, Bursting with colour. But be warned, They're bittersweet. Pleasant at first, They leave a taste, Of moments out of reach, Like fat salty tears.
F unny R eally I ncredible E xaggerating N iceness D readfully S. illy.
My thoughts are green, like newly unfurled leaves, gazing for the first time upon the wonders of early spring.
Suppose that once a week, ten men go out for beer and the bill for all ten comes to £100. If they paid their bill the way we pay our taxes, it would go something like this..
Well I know it's disappointing That someone's been caught cheating Ad it's really quite displeasing, Its enough to make one cry That the honest land of Opuss Is contaminated with...
The wind, one brilliant day, called to my soul with an odour of jasmine.
Building bridges between us Entering into our heart Belief in ourselves, in what we do Leads us to where we start If you can bring yourself For just one moment, to believe That you can fulfil all...
There once was a great big city called Gonalot, not too far from here. In this city strange things would happen, things would dissapear. In the city there were two men named Nick and Rob.
Mes sombres vallées caches les esprits déchuts De mes nombreuses batailles, du doux calme Qui s'en dégage. S'engager et être battu Après qu'on n'accepte pas mes quelques larmes.
Hey I just met you and this is crazy, but here's my number so call me maybe..
The darkness stands silent awaiting the rain. Thunder comes first and the darkness slide forward. Do you have to stop it. Or is some rain what is needed for growth and to clean the air.
I once dreamt of a dream...where I am sleeping peacefully... A butterflies flutters around my garden.. There is a tapping on my window sill...a gentle rapping of a dragonfly..
They had only five years on each head, the burden of life but a mystery box slowly undone by time. Names were abstract concepts; offence was uncalculated as was honesty..
I have a little angel that's sits upon my right, The devil on my left also sits quite tight.