besoin d'une pause café ?
j'en ai pas, elle ouais.
international
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newt (lumière du matin)
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her howling move
then she began to dance
improvising glance of her move
is everlasting happenstance
improves
any romanceoutside
in the distance
wolvesI belong to them
flew away from themand sole
peeping through the hole
bite my lip
to keep from howling
as here she comes now
whirling________________________________________
tiniak ©2008 DUKOU ZUMIN &ditions TwalesK
inspiré par une photographie de Gaëna Da Sylva
extraite de sa CHAMBRE NOIRE -
eno birthday
e_
no birthday for the last tree cut
fell on the way
stop, father stop!
look around but
do not say
where you would better like
to staye_
no birthday for the last wind blown
shut, the candle
stands alone
all eyes and mouth wide open
the twisting child has frozen
shouts deep in its throat,
dozens!e_
no birthday for the last drop drowned
from above
rolls way down
the long chalky face of a clown ;
the wagon won't any further
go pass the river
so bake no cake
Gepettoeno me no more
one's some for allHAPPY BIRTHDAY 'pavupapri'
tiniak © 2008 DUKOU ZUMIN &ditions TwalesK
has already welcomed me--what about you, ay?