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Jusqu'au petit jour ..

# Posté le mardi 02 décembre 2008 10:18

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tout l'monde se l'est déjà demandé au moins une fois dans sa vie ..

:D


mais c'est toujours sympas de l'trouver

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# Posté le samedi 25 octobre 2008 04:28

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# Posté le dimanche 12 octobre 2008 12:25

[re-paf]

On se l'demande ..

# Posté le mercredi 20 août 2008 18:45

[paf]

Je crois plus au communisme qu'au christianisme,
car le christianisme c'est assumer de n'être qu'un homme,
le communisme d'assumer son humanité..


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# Posté le mercredi 20 août 2008 18:39

[L]

He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he plays never suspect
He doesn't play for the money he wins
He don't play for respect
He deals the cards to find the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
The hidden law of a probable outcome
The numbers lead a dance
I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
He may play the jack of diamonds
He may lay the queen of spades
He may conceal a king in his hand
While the memory of it fades
I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape, the shape of my heart.
And if I told you that I loved you
You'd maybe think there's something wrong
I'm not a man of too many faces
The mask I wear is one
well, those who speak know nothin'
And find out to their cost
Like those who curse their luck in too many places
And those who fear are lost
I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape, the shape of my heart
That's not the shape, the shape of my heart

# Posté le dimanche 06 juillet 2008 08:56

Modifié le dimanche 06 juillet 2008 12:04

imagine..]

Les plus beaux souvenirs sont ceux que l'on s'invente,
et ce n'est pas l'imagination qui manque.



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# Posté le dimanche 20 avril 2008 16:12

[ Tx² & a2l ]

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il nous faut plus que ça pour qu'on baisse les bras, surtout quand on est en train de lever l'coude]

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[ Tx² & a2l ]

# Posté le samedi 10 novembre 2007 19:43

Chez Gillou]

Chez Gillou]

# Posté le samedi 10 novembre 2007 19:36

Modifié le samedi 04 octobre 2008 03:26