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I lost my mother-tongue. Drawing has other words. Et de plus la pagaille console.
Feb 18, 2012
the seventh saturday of no rain
the night is growing new leaves every second
unfurling black as new as spring
a lullaby floats just over the roofs
it's a chinese lullaby
speaking to every baby even me
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par omission
the seventh saturday of no rain
prendre soin
a orelha abelhuda no café
la grotte qu'on ne verra jamais
please fit to fiction
no
vendredi et le camion fantôme
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