Perdu Poems - Poems about Perdu

...A man Who does not know how to listen The birds, is a lost man, He is not master Of his thoughts, He is not master of his life, A man Who does not know how to listen Birds, Does not k......

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...Wretched is the man, who has not seen the sea, of day Who has not heard the seagulls cry above the waves, Who did not walk long hours to think, or dream Who has not seen the ships sailing for dist......

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...I tried, I tried To stop loving you I cried, I cried For being too crazy about you. You never loved me You take me for granted You thought I was demented You never cared for me Yet, my love......

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...Mama has left She is no longer alive She left Mother Earth She is in the cemetery Mom is further on She is, here and there, really Mother is gone And no longer here With us, under the sun Mo......

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...Winter is gone It's already midnight Spring is here With her flowers and presents We have a new season Everyone knows the reason Since the girls are pretty And the women wear their best, that'......

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...Femme, femme que j’aimais tant Oh ! Il y a plusieurs printemps Qu’il faisait beau temps Et le vent sifflait lestement bas et lent Oh ! Femme, tu fus jeune, pétillante et forte Mignonne, maintena......

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...Le gommier de la Municipalite - Translation of Oodgeroo Noonuccal's Municipal Gum Tree by T Wignesan [Automatic re-translation into English edited for effect...] Le gommier qui se trouve sur......

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...Les petites pépites de temps mènent à de GRANDS RÉSULTATS je désirais accomplir une seule chose par jour je croyais avoir perdu la tête à la fin de chaque journée je ne pouvais comprendre co......

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...********************************************** Bonsoir He had greeted the trader, for it was evening. An unusual day it was, the sun still smiling And shedding light on dark mother earth......

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... "Submit" Best Bower or Joker? Submit intense pink velvet tipped wrapped all around your Proust hot silent Senryu’s ripped (La......

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...Quand le jour se levera, la lumiere eclaira la bonte divine nous reviendra et l'amour s'eclatera dans nous voila les chemins menant de partout les passagers et les amis de la mort sont la les gar......

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...Larmes Ma Aurore N’existe pas N’est pas ici Moi aussi Disparu Complètement perdu Dit moi Dit moi pourquoi J'ai froid Mais elle n'existe pas Je suis glacé Elle essaie de prendre ma......

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...La douleur dans ma tête Les nuages dansent au-dessus des cieux Les visages noirs sont tous ce que je vois Si seulement j'avais une rose La rose pourrait mourir avec moi J'ai perdu l'amour J'ai ......

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...Le gommier de la Municipalité – Translation of Oodgeroo Noonuccal’s “Municipal Gum” by T. Wignesan Le gommier qui se trouve sur la rue de la ville, Le bitume autour de tes pieds, Il vaudrait ......

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...As far as I can remember, They were souls connected with mine. But all the bridges of our friendships Have moved away: The boats have broken off their moorings, And I do not know whether I am go......

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