Quand l'ombre sur l'appui de ma fenetre/Devient le soliel dansant par le fenetre/Et j'ai aussi danse dans cette rue/Et j'ai epraive la brosse leger de la pluie/Mon couer est blanc, il promene seul/Par un plage vif et cool/Avec les vagues deferler sur les roches/Et ma chucotent, "Les temps est allee."/Mes reflexions ruee sur la sable d'ombre/Dans les dessins comme les ailes de la colombe
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I just hope for his sake he ends up where he always claimed he would, and isn't one that is told to "depart from me, for I never knew you".
about damn time.
and no, i don't feel bad saying that.
ciara,
i disapprove of your relationship with matt if it means you stop updating your blog.
yeah me too.
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