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Mon ami, Oui, vous �tes absolument correct!

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Bambi B

In Reply to: RE: Bambi B you are getting boring! posted by patrickU on May 22, 2008 at 08:46:19

Mon ami,

Je tombe dans la vieillesse
Le corps a moul� dans le b�ton irritable
Esprit distrait par pens�e de la mort
Regrets de l'unexperienced, le non fini, l'inimaginable
Le paradis tellement mat doit �tre
Prisonnier d'un film �ternel
Rappel de la pluie froide de l'ennui.

Bambi B

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RE: At least you have corrected your boringness by now.... - patrickU 11:49:18 05/22/08 (0)
ANNABELLE LEE

It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of Annabel Lee;
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.
I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea;
But we loved with a love that was more than love -
I and my Annabel Lee;
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.
And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsman came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulcher
In this kingdom by the sea.
The angels, not half so happy in heaven,
Went envying her and me
Yes! that was the reason
(as all men know, In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of the cloud by night,
Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
But our love was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we
Of many far wiser than we
And neither the angels in heaven above,
Nor the demons down under the sea,
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.
For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side
Of my darling, my darling, my life and my bride,
In the sepulcher there by the sea,
In her tomb by the sounding sea.

Edgar Allan Poe.
" Mieux vaut une t�te bien faite qu'une t�te bien pleine."

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