pourquoi c'est moi ><

pourquoi c'est moi ><
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+++++++++.+Quand maman est fatiguée,
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# Posté le mardi 03 juillet 2007 14:33

Modifié le mardi 03 juillet 2007 15:53

mais je t'ai choisit toi...by me

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J'aurais put en prendre un plus près de chez moi
Mais je t'ai choisit toi

J'aurais put en choisir un de mon âge
Mais je t'ai choisit toi

J
'aurais put en choisir un moins gentil
Mais je t'ai choisit toi

J'aurais put en choisir un qui n'avait pas déjà une copine
Mais je t'ai choisit toi

J'aurais put en aimer un autre
Mais mon coeur ne se commande pas

Alors je dit :

POurquOi fAire Simple
QuAnd On peut fAire COmpliqué ?



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mais je t'ai choisit toi...by me

# Posté le dimanche 01 juillet 2007 11:01

La larme dans l'océan

La larme dans l’océan
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J'ai versé une larme dans l'océan, Le jour où je la retrouverai...
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# Posté le samedi 30 juin 2007 13:49

comem la fraise dans le gateau :p

comem la fraise dans le gateau :p

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la mort.
est le meilleur
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c'est pour ça
qu'on la
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# Posté le samedi 30 juin 2007 13:47

on ne peut pas lire la peine...

on ne peut pas lire la peine...

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++Sur le mur d'un temple,
++++un poète voulu écrire sur la perte.
++++++Il écrit trois mot...
++++++qu'ensuite il raya.
++++On ne peut pas lire la perte,
++on ne peut que la ressentir...
- mémoires d'une geisha
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# Posté le mercredi 27 juin 2007 10:37

Modifié le jeudi 28 juin 2007 09:23