Demoiselle Critique, je dois rompre nos fiançailles,
Car il m’est impossible de me laisser aller
à devenir le porte-parole de votre gouaille
Et contre le monde entier,…

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Je ne vous aime plus, et ce, depuis fort longtemps,
Mais il m’a fallu, pour vous le dire bien du temps,
Car figurez-vous, Monsieur, la délicatesse
Qu’il…

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What should I write of dreams that leave traces
Nights have become endless drawn
across memory lanes
Various moments glitter in the evening sky
Some shines;…

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I belong nowhere and i belong everywhere.
My roots have found no soil,
Yet the flower blooms in the whirling flight of the winds.
I grow, as…

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Who are you to laugh at others? Judge and criticise?
It only shows the pain you’re in, burning in your eyes
You hold the power of a cruel…

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Standing at the gate,
Won’t move any closer,
Time is running late,
The bread is black from the toaster,
And it’s served on your plate
…

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To have placed a foot on many a land,
And seen the sea caress at foreign sand,
To see the quiet eyes of a native’s pain
Is…

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In jungles you roam amongst the trees
Up mountains you followed rivers down to the sea
And still you search for something
You cannot see

…

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You’re fighting with yourself,
I can see it in your eyes
Your questioneing the answers
And you recognise the lies
The pain is in your search…

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Your grace is the soft touch of a loving Mother
It surrounds your child and warmly caresses his cheek
It fills the crevasses of his pain with sweet…

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