Something wicked this way comes

just one word

WICKED

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Maybe I need Paris
Maybe this isn't the best part of the movie but it made my day

vivre la vie comme un reve
ou est ton ami
vivre la nuit comme un reve
ou est ton ami
vivre le jour comme un reve
ou est mon ami
vivre la mort comme un reve
ou est mon ami

je voudrais pouvoir sourire
dans mes reves
je voudrais pouvoir danser
dans mes reves
tu voudrais pouvoir chanter
dans mes reves
tu voudrais pouvoir rester
dans mes reves
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 Been a little bit(more than actually) lost recently
Grey seems to inhabit my present time or maybe it's me who's haunting the grey present time.
Fuzziness

Because I feel like Torvenius' Sphynx in the Jar


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LIVER COMPLAINTS?! BILIOUS ATTACKS?! NEURASTHENIC DISTURBANCES?! QUINSY?! ARTHRITIS?! These are just a handful of the complaints for which a professional EXSANGUINATION can be the remedy. In our offices we have sheaves of TESTIMONIALS which can be inspected by the public at any time. Do not put your health in the hands of amateurs!! We have been ( Read more... )

Comment s'étaient-ils rencontrés?
                                                                                                   Par hasard comme tout le monde
Comment s'appelaient-ils?
                                                                                                    Que vous importe?
D'où venaient-ils?
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It's sad to say and hard to admit. I won't go there anymore.
It's foolish nonsense. Feeling like I will miss something.
Being able to erase every moment I spent there would be so perfectly upsetting neverthless ideal.

"Guess you dreams always end.
They don't rise up, just descend,
But I don't care anymore,
I've lost the will to want more,
I'm not afraid ( Read more... )

1444 km no more, no less. I don't feel like saying one of my dreams has come true:I've never thought that meeting Tim Curry would have ever been possible ( Read more... )

Whatever happened to me?I used to be happy easily, I used to stare back at the face in the mirror fooling myself without daring to raise doubts. I've never feigned well though ( Read more... )