Open Poetry #41 |
of course i knew |
o.le.crépuscule Junior Member
since 2007-07-29
Posts 17partout. |
it was a language without words une langue sans sentiments une langue sans nuances ô, c'est pas vrai to close my eyes was to grind the corpse to pieces part my part jusqu'il n'y ait rien and then to close my ears oh, how i loved to close them to carve them away with the sharpest kitchen knife that i had ever seen and i carved away my ears more times than i could count in my thousand years of living or breathing rather i only lived when my ears were gone and my eyes were closed puisque tout passe.. ôte maintenant | tes souliers |
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hunnie_girl
since 2006-06-18
Posts 2567Canada |
I liked the way you mixed in English With French. Krysti ~fool me once shame on you, fool me twice shame on me~ |
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