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| | Signature | Mon ame est un tombeau que,mauvais cènobite,
Depuis l'eternitè je parcours et j'habite
Rien n'embellit les murs de ce cloitre odieux.
O moin fainèant!Quand saurai je donc faire?
Du spectacle vivant de ma triste misère
Le travail de mes mains et l'amour de mes yeux?
C.B.Les Fleures Du Mal
Deadlight holiday,killing time to make us stay,hollow as the promises of yesterday.On and on the music plays,memories in paraphrase,falling past my window like the morning rain.
We're still breathin',this can't be love.My heaven's wherever you are.No one can free you now from the chains around your heart.I'm so afraid of life.From lust to dust.there was a time when i could breath my life in you.It's taking you far too long,but you did not look at the fire.Can you feel it?Despair kissing our lips again.
     
 
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