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. Un vieux texte jamais publié .

I'm sitting like a stone Watching you for the eternity Even if you don't care if I have eyes To see your brittleness I beat like a heart Every step I jump Bring me closer you. I'm bleeding like a tree on which you dig our letters. I'm bleeding because...

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You'll never be sober. You're a dreamer.

You'll never be sober. You're a dreamer.

Whenever we are drunk, we walk in an artificial world. However, this onirism seems so real in your weird mind... Cannot believe there is wine running through my veins. "I'm a line falling in spiral. I'm made of flesh and dreams. I'm so insane and so healthy."...

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There. I Feel Well.

There. I Feel Well.

I feel running towards you Even absent my heart's cryin. Absent since so long. Of any field of vision. Your eyes which look at me. Your words so sweet. You miss me. It's mad. Who shall have believed it... Your name, by accident, without my waiting, became...

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Carpe Diem.

J'suis pas une fille talons hauts, Longchamp, Vogue, Metropolitan, Sex and the city et Guetta. J'suis née au milieu des vinyles de Queen, Brel, The Doors et Ferré. j'ai lu Aragon Rimbaud Verlaine Duras... pendant que certains croyaient que savoir parler...

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Nouveau Blog.

Je ne mettrais désormais ici que les textes qui me paraitront les plus... "interessants"! En d'autres termes, je n'arrête pas ce blog au profit d'un autre! "http://www.blogg.org/blog-2097 " reste une importante sauvegarde de mes textes passés et surtout...

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Are you lying when you say you love me? (10 Août 2012)

All the moments we shared.All the smiles we gave to each other.All the trips that we lived.All these silences that meant so much.Was it a lie? You have give all your love to me.Now you seems so emptiness...All our wake up in the morning,sharing looks,...

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Ég elska þig alltaf. (6 Juin 2012)

Ég elska þig alltaf. (6 Juin 2012)

Ekki fara svo langt frá mér. Hjarta mitt ... Því miður fyrir grátbeiðni, en ég elska þig enn. Og í rauninni ég er enn smá von ...

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Foudroyée (2 Juin 2012)

Le coeur explosé, pas une seule goutte de sang ne coule. On guette la faute, on la provoque même. C'est plus facile de reprocher aux autres ses propres fautes. Pas une goutte de sang mais la mort est bien là qui guette. On cherche l'autodestruction de...

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Stjörnu er dauður. (3 Avril 2012)

Stjörnu er dauður. (3 Avril 2012)

Stjörnu er dauður. Það sprakk. Komdu út á þúsund stykki á jörðinni, þar sem þú ert að búa einn. Taka kostur af the sýning. Það er svo fallegt að deyja stjörnu ... Er það ekki? Er ekki þess vegna sem þú drapst hann?

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Believe in something (21 Février 2012)

Believe in something (21 Février 2012)

Voir plus loin que le bout de son nez, voir a travers, au fond de soi, au plus profond des êtres, lire entre les lignes, croire en un ailleurs, aimer la vie parce que la mort ne nous fait plus peur, aimer être et être quelqu'un.

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