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just dreaming of a blue blue world...

just looking at a blue blue sky...feel it everywhere in my body...and dreaming of a blue blue world...a day...somewhere...all the skys of this world willl be blue..."imagine all the people..."" i'm a dreamer...but i'not the only one..."(J. Lennon)  […]

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No woman No cry...

quand ça fait trop mal, juste garder le flou de moments grapillés ici et là, qui ensemble ne donnent rien mais pris un à un restent des instant magiques uniques et si cruellement ephemères...so no tears for a love which is dying...No fear for futur relations...just a little hope that something,  […]

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walking on the moon..

i was walking on the moon...looking for the stamp you've let in me...looking for a sweet place i can let my heart for a long time...you miss me , you know...juste assez pour ressentir le manque and not enough to feel lost when you're far away from me... the light of the moon is sweet ant warm as  […]

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Dreaming of the South and living in Suburb...

Dreaming of the South and living in Suburb...  Dreaming of the South...all the time...forever... Leaving the Suburb...leaving the Darkness and catch the light ... It's just a dream ...maybe...a day...dreams will get out of my mind and...i'll run to the South..  […]

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dream of a human world...

dream of a human world... Empty spaces... eyes and heart full of tears shouting fever life in this cold world... what are we living for...? Trying day after day to become what i'm looking for humanity in this cold world... Is there a reason to hope?... a reason to dream of a better world, of an  […]

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is there anybody out there...

is there anybody out there... Is there anybody out there... Paris-banlieue...Paris-Dinard...Paris-Marseille...travels in another space...time... Empty spaces...running all the time ...stop  the time just a moment...just a part of life on Mars...on Dinard...on everywhere i can have a little rest...as  […]

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Bloody Nat's

Bloody Nat's  L'amitié est-elle soluble dans le temps...? Le seul sentiment inaltérable qui ne demande pas de choix,qui ne connaît pas le cri des corps, le cri du désir...juste l'Amour pur, gratuit...juste parce qu'on aime...et que l'autre est en nous, dans l'absence aussi bien que dans la  […]

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open, close and open my eyes...

open, close and open my eyes...  I've opened the door today...grey of the rain was too sad for my eyes...i've closed them...walked, walked...on the road...again... Walking on the road , my eyes on the moon...taking the RER... And my eyes, watching at the moon,...open  now...and i see what i want to  […]

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for people who are half-burned by so much light

for people who are half-burned by so much light There are people who approach the sun too near that a part of them is burgled...they look likes birds with broken wings...and they try again and again  to fly away, but something , someone hold them back...something called fever for life...and they  […]

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