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I hear voices from another morning
And in the sunlight I feel the room grow
Windows, white curtained and smooth walls
But the night leaves her on the floors
Of a mansion hall
ha ha !
et encore
Transparent babies we walk like men
Across the marshes and back again
We seek a different view
A world that’s fresh and new
November 18th, 2009 at 10:50 am
Vue du train?
Poétique image (lente à charger)
November 18th, 2009 at 2:13 pm
vue de voiture. ( dans les monts du beaujolais)
oui j’ai eu la flemme de l’alléger, bon ben je vais le faire…
November 20th, 2009 at 1:14 pm
(moi le titre m’a fait penser à un truc HA H A HA HA HAHA HA HA->private joke)
November 20th, 2009 at 1:23 pm
hum hum.
November 21st, 2009 at 2:54 pm
oh bah juste comme ça hein
November 21st, 2009 at 3:33 pm
I hear voices from another morning
And in the sunlight I feel the room grow
Windows, white curtained and smooth walls
But the night leaves her on the floors
Of a mansion hall
ha ha !
et encore
Transparent babies we walk like men
Across the marshes and back again
We seek a different view
A world that’s fresh and new