Peax Dédi

Peax Dédi
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# Posté le dimanche 19 juillet 2009 20:56

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J' have in a corner of my head A small place, a small planet, And when my heart c' is the storm I m' there takes refuge at any speed. When in my heart more d' has there; envy When on my eyes fall the night, When all the words are only noise Then, only one place, only one address. When my eyes too often cry When silence is done heavy, Before my desire for living foute the camp I run to join my fortress. When your memory becomes too heavy When my feelings shout the Help!, Before the countdown does not catch up with me I run to hide this distress. This a little hidden place, It is in me well funker It is made of silence and secrecy, It gives again me the taste of happiness, and d' its intoxications. This place, oh how much mysterious, Or l' both are found Where you speak to me, and again I am better Yes MOM, c' is your memory, the remedy for my sadness.
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# Posté le dimanche 19 juillet 2009 20:57

Modifié le mardi 25 août 2009 17:40

B R U N E fayce

B R U N E fayce
L' love is most beautiful of the feelings I think all the time has to you † I could almost write a novel ♪ J' adore really this splendid Plein feeling with happiness Je™ Who makes beat my heart gently ♥ J' took again taste with the life ☺ Thanks to this infinite feeling! I Am BROWN!!!
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# Posté le dimanche 19 juillet 2009 21:00

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(L')

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J' am not afraid of the black, Nor of the monsters which hide in my wall cupboard... J' am simply afraid of you, me Of my false step... Of all that I make who could wound you, Of all that I do who could t' to offend... childish Fear, Child libertine... I am so complicated, Courage if you understand me...
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# Posté le dimanche 19 juillet 2009 21:01

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♥_♥

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Each day I cry I cry in the black I cry of despair I cry of pain... I suffer from this love I suffer the every day J' am afraid more to re-examine you J' afraid, I am cry, I see black I dream of your soft face And each second without your presence My dreams are full with cloud Who always disappears slowly I cry still and still In t' waiting I cry of all my body I suffer from all my heart I suffer from fear d' a drama I t' like...
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# Posté le dimanche 19 juillet 2009 21:03

Modifié le mardi 25 août 2009 17:43

Mee ™

Mee ™
• Ton prénom : Marye-Alexe

• Ta date de naissance : 16 août 1991

• Ta ville : New Brunswickk

• Ta situation : En couple

• La couleur de tes yeux : Bleu

• La couleur de tes cheveux : Blond

• Tes qualités : Généreuse , à l'écoute , Gentille , Souriante Droite , Franche , Honnete & Fidele

• Tes défauts : Impatiente , Bordélique , Impulsive , Jalouse , Possessive & Suceptible

• Ton futur métier : Maquilleuse professionel
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# Posté le dimanche 19 juillet 2009 21:04

Modifié le mardi 25 août 2009 17:44

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you are my voice you are my hope you are my way you are my destiny you are my blood you are my time you are my life l' star which scintillates you be my distress you are my tenderness
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# Posté le dimanche 19 juillet 2009 21:06

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I will seek you... Jusqu' to find you... Then I t' will take along... With the bed... And slowly, I will make you tremble... Transpirer with profusion... I will make you groan, and to even howl... Your temples will beat... Your head will explode... When j' in... I will have finished Will leave... I will say to you... With the next one! With all my love...
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# Posté le dimanche 19 juillet 2009 21:08

Modifié le mardi 25 août 2009 17:45

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I t' adore with l' equal of the night vault, O vase of sadness, silent O large, And t' like d' as much more, beautiful, that you flee me, And that you appear to me, ornament of my nights, More ironically to accumulate the miles Who separate my arms from the blue vastnesses. I m' advances with l' attacks, and I climb with the attacks, As after a corpse a chorus of small worms, And I cherished, stupid relentless and cruel O! Jusqu' with this coldness by where you m' be more beautiful!
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# Posté le dimanche 19 juillet 2009 21:09

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Black is a color quite sad but c' is in the black that l' one makes most beautiful thing!!
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# Posté le dimanche 19 juillet 2009 21:11

Modifié le mardi 25 août 2009 17:47