September
December 2010
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On est bien peu de choses. Et mon amie la rose me l'a dit ce matin. A l'aurore je suis née, baptisée de rosée. Je me suis épanouie. Heureuse et amoureuse. Au rayon du soleil.Je me suis fermée la
When I hold you in this night-soaked bed it is courage for the day I seek. Courage that when the light comes I will turn towards it. It couldn't be simpler. It couldn't be harder. In this little
By the rivers darkI wandered on.I lived my lifeIn Babylon.And I did forgetMy holy song:And I had no strengthIn Babylon.By the rivers darkWhere I could not seeWho was waiting thereWho was hunting me.An
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