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There she goes ♫

"Enfin".. .

".. . puisque personne, jamais, ne peut
donner l'exacte mesure de ses besoins, ni de
ses conceptions, ni de ses douleurs, et que
la parole humaine est comme un chaudron fêlé
où nous battons des mélodies à faire danser les
ours , quand on voudrait attendrir les étoiles."

[ Flaubert ]********

Apporte-moi des films******

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# Posté le mardi 17 juin 2008 16:34

Modifié le mardi 17 juin 2008 17:21

Elle sait rester là sans rien dire pendant que lui joue ses délires ♪

C'est vrai que nous passons des journées/soirées "bien sympa". Jvoudrais pas faire du favoritisme non plus mais j'avoue que jles aime bien ces filles. Je fais mes articles en fonction de mes photos.

*.HuMm.. . * .
*.Tu mettras les tiennes Cam ?

Pour Anaïs parce qu'on
prend pas de photos d'elle
(et que je l'écoute pas ^^) *

** Le CD c'est pour "gacher" lol
*nan en fait c'était un test et j'avais
*la flemme de la refaire sans le CD.

Ces couleurs ne rendent
pas bien en jpg

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# Posté le jeudi 01 mai 2008 05:06

Modifié le dimanche 08 juin 2008 09:59

C'est que j'aurais presque trop de photos!

Christmas time is buzzing in my skull Will it let me be? I
Cannot tell There are so many things I cannot grasp
When I think I've got it, and then at last Through my
Bony fingers it does slip Like a snowflake in a fiery grip
Something's here I'm not quite getting Though I try, I
Keep forgetting Like a memory long since past Here in an
Instant, gone in a flash What does it mean? What does it
Mean? In these little bric-a-brac A secret's waiting to be
Cracked These dolls and toys confuse me so Confound it
All, I love it though Simple objects, nothing more But
Something's hidden through a door Though I do not have
The key Something's there I cannot see What does it
Mean? What does it mean? What does it mean? Hmm...
I've read these Christmas books so many times I know
The stories and I know the rhymes I know the Christmas
Carols all by heart My skull's so full, it's tearing me apart
As often as I've read them, something's wrong So hard
To put my bony finger on Or perhaps it's really not as
Deep As I've been led to think Am I trying much too
Hard? Of course! I've been too close to see The answer's
Right in front of me Right in front of me It's simple
Really, very clear Like music drifting in the air Invisible,
But everywhere Just because I cannot see it Doesn't
Mean I can't believe it You know, I think this Christmas
Thing It's Not as tricky as it seems And why should they
Have all The fun? It should belong to anyone Not anyone
In fact, but me Why, I could make a Christmas tree And
There's no reason I can find I couldn't handle Christmas
Time I bet I could improve it too And that's exactly what
I'll do Hee,hee,hee Eureka! I've got it ♫ *

J'attends ;).*
Fo' cliquer sur les lettres vertes.*

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# Posté le mercredi 30 avril 2008 15:29

Modifié le mardi 06 mai 2008 12:23