A la vitesse où le temps passe,
le miracle est que rien n'efface l'essentiel

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[ Accro à ses sens... <3 ]

# Posté le dimanche 15 mars 2009 13:32

Modifié le lundi 22 juin 2009 14:37


Son sourire figé dans mes yeux . . .
Son sourire figé dans mes yeux . . .
Son sourire figé dans mes yeux . . .
Son sourire figé dans mes yeux . . .
Son sourire figé dans mes yeux . . .
Son sourire figé dans mes yeux . . .


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[ . . . ] « et n'oublie pas ceci : c'est que souvent l'amour meurt
parce qu'on ne fait pas, pour le conserver, tout ce qu'on avait fait pour l'inspirer. »


Alfred de Musset





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# Posté le lundi 25 juin 2007 06:48

Modifié le mercredi 27 mai 2009 12:56


<<< Viens, on part. Où ? J'en sais rien. Je m'en moque. Je veux partir. Avec toi et rien qu'avec toi. Je suis heureuse, mais j'ai peur que ça s'arrete. Tu sais comme le bonheur est éphemere & insaisissable. Alors emmène moi . . . Je sais pas où . . . pourvut que tu sois avec moi . . . >>>


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# Posté le mercredi 27 février 2008 19:14

Modifié le mercredi 14 janvier 2009 14:43


-"Tu sais y'a deux ou trois trucs que tu m'a pas demandé dont j'aurais été cap . . . "

-" Genre? "

- " Manger des fourmis, insulter les chômeurs qui sortent de l'ANPE, t'aimer comme un fou. . . "


Jeux d'enfants


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# Posté le mardi 03 juillet 2007 13:51

Modifié le lundi 02 juin 2008 11:31


" Je suis tomber en esclavage de leur sourire, de leur visage "


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# Posté le mercredi 04 juillet 2007 08:01

Modifié le lundi 03 novembre 2008 14:28