Amour et Vérité, mots singuliers, mais étant intrinsèquement pluriels

Cherchons le sens, l'origine, la profondeurs de nos chers mots

Non, non, non, je refuse de t'user car il n'y a point une fin pour toi

Langues, vaste tel l'eau que possède ces océans

Libre comme si elle glissait sur le bleuâtre gaz qui protège du photon courant

Rieurs des caprices de ses petits écrivains et poetes

Oh désolé , mais tes enfants sont morts

T'ennuie tu ma chère langue ?

Je suis désolé car le monde te refuse

Léchons les marmoneurs , mais refusons les mots qui cherche les artists

Nanananana

Couleurs en lambeaux du à trois jours

Ça pique , ça chatouille , elle arrive , je la sens , pas bien...

Ses pas sont vert , porte la music tel une mélodie qui ne connait limite

Les petits coup de , l'oeil devinent la vie , ram ou rav

Ma peur , mots , ne se manifeste auprès d'elle , chaque fois

Elle se retourne , que regarder , que penser , figé , respiré , demande

Comment va tu ? Non , trop formel , tu a prit tes soins ? Trop personnel ...

Parler , il le faut , parle la , elle se retourne , je me tourne ... Non

Sa voix est faible , ses chants plus possible , yeux sur mien

Arrete , mots , sortis ,
" je t'attendais",  " j'étais venu te voir , la porte était fermé "

" Désolé " , Elle sourit , pour moi ,
moi .

Born by the feet of the godness ,
I loved her and protect her,
Cursed I am called

Born by the head of my mother ,
He got her bénédiction and left her ,
Blessed he is said

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Sithai , no word could describe ,
I brought her to my cavern to get her love ,
Yet her Heart yearned for him


I promised everything she might desire
the Sky ,the Moon , the Earth
She wanted him back
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She prayed , devote , loving , peacful ,
She asked for him , nothing else
I watched and marveled  


Uncorrruptible , unexpecting , faithful love


I wanted her as mine , not her body , Heart , that pure and loving one,
I wished to be the one to call it my home


I wished to print on this beautiful soul a part of mine , I wish to be hers , I just wish ....
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Oh , here he is , judging and doubtful ,
Questioning her purity and virginity ,
He refuse to see her tears or the bleeding heart


****** fate , spiteful existence am I ?Hoping for a unfuitful love
Desiring a forbidden fruit
Love


Shall be it , destiny or mighty smither,
Do
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Bring your mighty thunder
I will receive with open arms


But , I shall leave my mark ,
Her Mind ,
with a chaste kiss on her head


Balade on my heart , trying to take my love for her , to late Ram , I already left my mark


Ravanan must die , so be it , a blade shan't take it , heart , burning for Sithai is it ,
Ten , Thousand , Infinite need it


Oh , why cry , shedding tears for ravanan , we both don't deserve you ,
Nobody does , fadding , my time is near

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I am sorry , I shouldn't have taken you against your will , male stupidity , I wish .... , No , I am happy enough ...

Sithai may remember me , she could think about this ravanan , so selfish to the end as males are ...

Tombes , more to count than to sit at ,
Marcel Joséphine , weird name ;
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Silence , eerily feeling which reminds us of it , pity that the almighty feels all of us , poor lord indeed
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Old ones with lys , kids near them , family then , playing , grieving , singing , saddening
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Vanilla , awful smell , rooting corpse in sunny Season , no milka anymore , nice Sun though
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Leaves , dancing to Eole's humming , his music of his air , freedom , do they know their treasure
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Thousand birds crying , light neighing , rain falls if not heaven's wrath , paining my earings
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Steps , slow , sorrowful , slits , so grim reaper , smile , some soul shan't seen sad but happy
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Jaa ne !

Attend , sa reponse peut être Non ...
Patience , ta chance sera là Non ?

J'hésite , Je , je pourrais pas le faire ,
Arrete , tu peux le faire !

Une seconde , ca va marcher ?
Stop , ca va aller !

Si , si ça ce passait differament ?
Ben , c'est plus marrant !

Aucune , aucune chance que ça marche ,
Faux , tu a le destin dans ta
manche !

Je ... Je .. Je .
Réfléchis après , fait d'abord !

Je ... Vais .. .

Lucious storm , outburst the gut , grinding my peaceful turmoil

Bringer of chaos , unrestrained sensuality you say , heaven's promise you are

Disgusting yet admired , craving like the beast I am , for the fleeting moments you have

Inmeasurable pleasures bought by simple touches , Helene , Narcisse , Venus , witches

Enough and tired did I say , more and more do I beg , bodies mixes skins and blood ...

Spits and fluids bathing the parts of it's wepons , nectar and sweat pouring as vin

Plain ******* , pores ignites the arousing cold , yet taming the hell's fires

*******, honey , first sweet you taste, wishing the encore again and again

Waist , slick as milk drowning my desire , tempting snake smithing my burning flame

****** aching , flowing , first sight , mesmerising my hands , commanding this filthy tongue

Glutes , savoring my hips , setting the pace , correcting my core , by it's simple precense

Legs , where I lie , pleading for the feel , for my want , unconceled lust , unavoidable gluttony , just for it ...


Demonne , illusion , godness , so many words for it , none enough to paint it