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Premium Member Les Vieux Poemes Comme De Vieilles Chaussures
Les vieux poèmes sont comme de vieilles chaussures Que nous refusons de jeter au fond des fissures Comme les vieilles pensées que nous ne pouvons pas ignorer Ou les vieilles routes que nous aimons naviguer. Les vieux poèmes sont maintenant très renommés Comme de vieilles pantoufles confortables Des témoins de nombreuses histoires autour de la table Où grand-mère s'est assise autrefois avec...

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Categories: comme, deep, hilarious, imagery, love,
Form: Rhyme
Comme Ci Comme Ca
they say that over there is different from what is here so the grass grows greener on the other side so says a bible stopping and thinking yes actually think about this and what it means not seeing the other side as greener but more perhaps you would say obscener but what i mean to say is hairier then what was before...

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Categories: comme, muse,
Form: I do not know?



Comme Ci Comme Ca
Every second grew longer As I lived thru this summer Cloudy skies seemed darkest When the sun was brightest I thought that if it rained I wouldn't feel the same But even after the last shower I chewed ice for the next hour... When we both were together I swear we both loved the weather Now that we're apart Insomnia is now my dessert And all...

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Categories: comme, break up, heartbreak, how
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Blanc Comme La Neige
White like the snow Ice stiffened limbs Reaching out No saviors about Snow flakes in the wind I reached and reached and reached Towards deaths cold hands Never to see her again I looked down Wine of bloods holocaust Flowing from my hands Unto the devils abode Whitest of Pyrenees days I died beside her departure Railroad tracks empty Bloodless heart Ashes black Butterfly born...

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Categories: comme, angst, art, french, grave,
Form: Free verse
C Est Comme Ca Qu Il M a Dit
c'est comme ça qu'il m'a dit écris exactement comme je te conseille haut et fort clairement que même le vent le comprenne souffleur fou qui dit la parole quand il la dit et laisse la terre livrée à elle-même qu’elle tremble en entendant tes paroles c’est bon signe que tu t’es fait obéir traducere de: Angela Mamier Nache....

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Categories: comme,
Form: Prose Poetry




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