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L'avenir est enveloppé d'un épais
****'**'*'***brouillard*'**'"'''*'**


*.'.*mais ce qui nous
' p0usse à c0ntinuer
....'.'....d'avancer........


c'est la certitude
.......Profonde'..''''





qu'au bout du chemin.
****.*.*.**... *...''*.*.**.

.*nous attend*
'un ciel radieux

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Texte by
Aï Yazawa
[Elle est pour moi the mangaka]

Pix by me
[C'est moi et mon oeil]


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# Posted on Sunday, 17 February 2008 at 9:38 AM

Edited on Sunday, 24 February 2008 at 2:23 PM

[Petite soeur, petite princesse, grand coeur]

[Petite soeur, petite princesse, grand coeur]
Ma soeur
Ma soeur

● . ● .● . ● . ● . ●
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Elle vit, elle respire
Elle m'aime, elle m'adore
Elle me traine, elle m'apprend
A aimer, à supporter
Les garçons ou les gens.

Je l'aime, elle le sait
Je l'adore, elle le sait
Je lui apprend, elle le sait
A m'aimer pour de vrai.

Je l'aime elle le sait
Mais je veux qu'elle
s'en souvienne.

● . ● .● . ● . ● . ●
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Merci pour ce "poème" que
tu m'as écrit ma p'tite princesse
de soeur comme je le trouve
très beau je le met ici.
Et c'est un moyen de te dire
que moi aussi je t'aime


Texte & Pix de Ma p'tite soeur
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# Posted on Wednesday, 06 February 2008 at 11:53 AM

Edited on Wednesday, 06 February 2008 at 12:33 PM

On espère que la vie sera
toujours très colorée,
tel un bonbon arlequin
mais bien souvent
Elle reste sucrée au début,
colorée qu'un instant
mais si on attend trop
longtemps seul le goût amer reste.


Texte & Pix
by me
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# Posted on Wednesday, 06 February 2008 at 10:25 AM

Edited on Wednesday, 06 February 2008 at 10:55 AM

{<3} * {<3}

{<3} * {<3}
Stay just a little bit more


He was a bore, a true chore and I still wonder why I ever wanted to see him more
I know it is useless to complain all these years after, well ...
Thanks for asking now I'm fine
I should have muffled my obsession but I was all too pure
And so blindly sure that he'd always have the satisfying hug I needed

Stay just a little bit more
Don't let my heart turn sore

He was kind, polite and divine in public, tender as a sleepy child
But when we got slightly more intimate it wasn't that bright
Yes he was kind, polite, sound and sublime, in theory
But in practice believe me, there was a nasty fire burning

Stay just a little bit more
Don't let my heart turn sore


And when my curves came into play
Oh what a hopeles tumbling down
When his desire was stuck in plaster
I was young but I believed in no tales!

Sit in the desert of the bed I looked hard for an oasis
But all I could find was a dead camel in pieces
And I got so scared I tried to lure him back to bed
Whispered "stay just a little bit more"
But now I'm grateful to the camel
Because all the lazy boy could do was RUN, then I knew for sure
That he would never be the satisfying shag I needed, no no no



Pix by me
[Ce sont mes pieds !]



Lyrics by Thedø
[J'adore ce groupe, suis fan de sa voix à elle!]
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# Posted on Wednesday, 06 February 2008 at 8:23 AM

Edited on Wednesday, 06 February 2008 at 9:14 AM

Petit coeur...


Souvent tu signes tes mots
écris avec le coeur par petit coeur...


Mais pourtant je dois t'avouer
Vu tout l'amour que tu m'offres...
Je pense que ton coeur est indéfinissablement
Immense

Ton petit coeur <3


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# Posted on Tuesday, 11 December 2007 at 3:45 PM

Edited on Tuesday, 11 December 2007 at 4:41 PM