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As far as my mind flies away with the remembrance of a farting angel I know she gave me food for thoughts, though thoughts for food. Her eyes, like twin merry snowballs roll, and her nose as the tap drops, and her breath smoothly removing the blond locks of her large forehead - o Thou Lord why should I miss her so much ?
by C.B.
by C.B.
posted by die Noé at 04:34
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Who is she? Who is this unknown though brilliant poetress? I am looking forward to hearing from her very soon.
It is she ye who shared her spirit and soul with the chilly giften children ye who raise all over the world
she is she ye who makes God laugh so much he cries to death
she who is my muse, my heart, my brain
Camilla`
Devila
euh... plus simplement ... JOYEUX ANNIVERSAIRE ma connasse...
mam'
et ouais c'est vrai, c'est qui la "personne" dont tu parles en ce jour de réminiscence birthdienne.
mam' qui t'aime et te protège
merci Mamachouki
c'est un poème que Camille m'a écrit et je le trouve tellement si chouette
énormes bises
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