tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36884554214965624912012-02-16T11:12:25.105-08:00(with breaks for coffee and snacks)Myrtillehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04951748095948190256noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688455421496562491.post-15061692793453510292009-10-26T13:23:00.000-07:002009-10-26T13:42:05.931-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o7TQE9A7Otw/SuYIPLx0YcI/AAAAAAAAABM/Do6EEPEgp_Q/s1600-h/hum+2_modifi%C3%A9-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o7TQE9A7Otw/SuYIPLx0YcI/AAAAAAAAABM/Do6EEPEgp_Q/s400/hum+2_modifi%C3%A9-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397010260402921922" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Dans mon lit</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Je dors</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Et la nuit</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Est d'or</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Le silence</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Dehors</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">On entend</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Les morts.<br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Cette nuit</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Je rêve</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Dans mon lit</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">La fièvre</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Et la nuit</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Qui crève.<br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Cette nuit</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Me tue</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Dans mon lit</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Je fût</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Le silence </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">n'est plus</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Et la nuit</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Non plus.<br /><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3688455421496562491-1506169279345351029?l=shortwalkinthelight.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Myrtillehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04951748095948190256noreply@blogger.com0