Vuitton Monogram
To Bernard Arnault.
Lewis Vuitton
Ludwig Vuitton
Ludwik Vuitton
Luigi Vuitton
Luís Vuitton
poem by Nicolas Grenier
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Is that weird, taking my Louis Vuitton bag camping?
quote by Jessica Simpson
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Ho! Ho! Ho!
Dolce & Gabbana
Juicy Couture
True Religion
Seven For All Mankind
Apple Bottoms
Air Force 1
Louis Vuitton
If this was on
my ganddaughter's
Christmas list
I would have headed
for a music store
Thrown myself at the mercy
At something with metal fragments
Sticking out of body parts
Me not knowing the differnce between
Blue ray and I-Pod.
I checked twice
Good news none of this stuff
Is on her list
Pays me right for half-listening
To TV's Inside Edition
Or what ever version of a
Fashion new-flash was on
I got the names right
Just the wrong product line
I'd need her sizes for all the above
Santa's even older than me
How does he figure all this stuff out
And still manage to say
As he pulls out of sight
HO! HO! HO! ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
poem by Tom J. Mariani
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My Baby (feat. Kanye West)
(feat. Kanye West)
You see I go by the name of Kan the Louis Vuitton Don
I'm with my home girl
Who need to hook me up with some of her home girls
Yeah, Janet Jackson
We back, baby
Don't matter what they say baby
They just don't know my baby
And how I feel about you
'Cause you're so ooh
So many said we'd (never)
Never know love like this (but)
They never felt your kiss (felt your kiss)
And how good your touch could be (so)
Many a days I face the pressure to walk away (way)
From what the people say (people say)
[B-Section]
Baby (baby) these butterflies they never lie
Been thru so much pain before (and)
Baby (baby) - I had to try
'Cause you're not like most guys
And I ain't ashamed to say that you're my...
[Hook]
Baby (baby)
Don't matter what they say baby (baby)
They just don't know my baby
And how I feel about you
Baby (baby)
Don't matter what they say baby (baby)
I won't let go my baby
And how I feel about you
[Verse 2]
When you look in my eyes
I wish you could read my mind (and)
And know how I feel inside (feel inside)
And hear what they say about you
Just because they can't see (see)
You're more than enough for me (why)
Why can't they just let us be (can't they just let be)
And leave us alone
[B-Section]
[Hook (2x)]
[Rap]
I go by the name Kanye Omari
And I wrote this just to say I'm sorry
I have foreign cars and houses
I have porno stars and spouses
You tryin' to stab one like Jack the Ripper
I was tryin' to stabe two like
song performed by by Janet Jackson
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Hit The Freeway
[loon:]
And we dont stop, no ma
Whats the problem?
Always complain
When this chicks starving
What type of game is this?
I used to support ya
I thought yad appreciate
Somebody thinks that I bought ya
Shoes from milan, luis vuitton
Animals off back
And jewels in your arm
Mamie, theres nothing in me
Moves with the dawn
Loon a big fish
Who them fools in the park
[toni:]
Just when I made up my mind, I dont put you out, oh now
You had your chance you owned me, what makes you wanna call now
Can you try to tell me what made you choose her as your friend?
(I told you it was a friend baby)
Just when I think youve given up, its you again
All I can say
Farewell my lonely one
Nothing else you cant deny (so hit the freeway)
I dont ever wanna see you again
You didnt do me right so
So along, goodbye, goodnight (so hit the freeway)
Maybe in some other life
I will see you again.
I worry about the dow jones, if then compared to our fun, yeah
Imagine how crushed she was if you said I was not the one
(I didnt mean it girl, sorry about that)
My friends say I was in denial defending you as a perfect friend
No new rules must have raisen up, its you again
All I can say
Farewell my lonely one
Nothing else you cant deny (so hit the freeway)
I dont ever wanna see you again (sing it girl)
You didnt do me right so
So long, goodbye, goodnight (so hit the freeway)
Maybe in some other life
I will see you again.
[bridge]
But now that you left me
Crazy you upset me
You know you could have kept me
But baby you didnt get me on
To finally discover
Explore, uncover
The world as we know it
But you had to go and blow it
Damn its been so long since I heard your voice last summer
To be honest it made me smile, when I seen your number
(hey baby, you know I miss you, ha ha)
Baby, tell me what I should be instead of being your friend (you know)
And maybe someday in your dreams my love
You could say, damn its you again!
Now all I can say
Farewell my lonely one
Nothing else you cant deny (so hit the freeway)
I dont ever wanna see you again
You didnt do me right so
So long, goodbye, goodnight (so hit the freeway)
Maybe in some other life
Ill see you again.
song performed by by Toni Braxton
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My Baby
You see I go by the name of Kan the Louis Vuitton Don
I'm with my home girl
Who need to hook me up with some of her home girls
Yeah, Janet Jackson
We back, baby
Don't matter what they say baby
They just don't know my baby
And how I feel about you
'Cause you're so ooh
So many said we'd (never)
Never know love like this (but)
They never felt your kiss (felt your kiss)
And how good your touch could be (so)
Many a days I face the pressure to walk away (way)
From what the people say (people say)
B-Section
Baby(baby) these butterflies they never lie
Been thru so much pain before (and)
Baby (baby) - I had to try
'Cause you're not like most guys
And I ain't ashamed to say that you're my...
Hook
Baby (baby)
Don't matter what they say baby (baby)
They just don't know my baby
And how I feel about you
Baby (baby)
Don't matter what they say baby (baby)
I won't let go my baby
And how I feel about you
Verse 2
When you look in my eyes
I wish you could read my mind (and)
And know how I feel inside (feel inside)
And hear what they say about you
Just because they can't see (see)
You're more than enough for me (why)
Why can't they just let us be (can't they just let be)
And leave us alone
B-Section
Hook(2x)
Rap
I go by the name Kanye Omari
And I wrote this just to say I'm sorry
I have foreign cars and houses
I have porno stars and spouses
You tryin' to stab one like Jack the Ripper
I was tryin' to stabe two like Jack the Tripper
My nigger Tone been locked for a minute
He come home he
And I'm a big tipper I don't need to be trippin?
This my first real Rolex it don't even be tickin'
This my first pair of earrings I can wear in the shower
Without them clouding up in half an hour
So that basically mean my paper getting mean
Basically mean I'm into better things
I was an addict of cheating but I stopped for sure
You an addict you go with Janet Jackson you cured
Hook
Vamp Out
Don't matter what they say baby
They just don't know my baby
Don't matter what they say baby
I won't let go, my baby
But y'all don't know a thing about my...
My baby (baby) My baby (baby)
There's more to his love than what y'all see
And it don't describe what he is to me
song performed by by Janet Jackson
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For my valentine
In this joyful Valentine's Day
I want my baby to be happy
By giving her my specialty
Let me design a new sky
For me and my Cherie
Let me popping my sexy
For my sweet lady.
What does she love?
What does she enjoy?
What does bring her happiness?
How to show the value of my love?
What will be my gift for my Valentine?
One day of kiss
All night long caress
Valentine's Day sex
Will not be enough,
One gift will be vile
A sky of cashmere!
A Olivine basalt from the moon!
Half of the world!
Oh! GOD helps me
To explain all my desires
To my Valentine,
To show all my love
To my unique baby.
To find the perfect gift
For my Valentine
I go exploring the Cosmos
To take the hottest star
For my love!
I go diving under the sea
To find the dearest treasure
For my honey!
I go mining the mines of Africa
To extract the purest diamond
For my baby!
I go camping unknown forest
To borrow the ultimate Unicorn
For my sweetheart!
This is the moment to say;
Thanks for the moment
Thanks for the time
Thanks for the caress
Thanks for the love
Thanks for the sex.
This is my lovely list;
Gucci bags
Louis Vuitton handbags
Balloons
Design clothes
Diner a deux
A pink Maserati
One million dollar
Jimmy Choo shoes
Shopping
Jewelries
Make-ups
Stones
Pearls
All gold everything…
Oh! Yes diamonds
Oh! No flowers
Maybe! A fountain of chocolate
I got it; Roses!
A garden of roses
All kind of roses
White roses
Red roses
Yellow roses
Roses, roses and roses again…
To say how much
I love her
Should I die for her?
Just to show her
How much I love her!
Still I could be unsuccessful.
The perfect gift
For my Valentine
Has to be my heart
Has to be my soul
Has to be my love
Has to be my respect
Has to be my sincerity
Has to be my honesty
Has to be my commitment.
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DIEURY DUMAS
FOR MY VALENTINE
Poetry Relief © 2012
poem by Dieury Dumas
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Lets Get Busy Baby
Dj jazzy jeff and the fresh prince
Mmm! say baby, you got some fries to go with that shake?
Ay what are you man? yo man, that is no way to talk to a woman man
Man! I =been= talkin to girls, man what are you talkin about?
That girl looks =good=
Man look, you just, you buggin man, you know what you said?
Okay, okay, alright, =you= show me how to talk to a lady
[fresh prince]
Aight, bet, uhh sweetheart?
Listen up toots I like your looks
I used to see girls like you in them girlie books
Im losin my mind, but its not lost yet
Id pay a thousand dollars just to see your sihlouette
Red is the roses color, blue is the violets
Heres my number baby, when you get home, dial it up
Ill be your man and you can be my lady
And you can come to my house, and we can get busy baby
Girl.. for..get about your boyfriend, hes nothin but a hassle
You can come with me and cold chill in my castle
Oh what a wonderful time it would be, imagine --
-- you and me, in my jacuzzi
Or horseback ridin or we can play tennis
But, the most intimate part will be when its
Time to eat dinner, well go get dressed
And then well give a call to antonie, my private chef
First well eat crablegs, by candlelight
Then sip wine by the fire for the rest of the night
And if the time is right, Ill ask you to be my lady
And we can dip right upstairs and get busy baby
You know since I first met you,
I wanted to let you know how I felt, so I could get you
To treat me like a phone and take me off hold
And make your hero come so I can pour my heart and soul
I cant help but dream about the ultimate life
Two kids, a dog, a goldfish - and you as my wife
Wed have a rosebush, with a white picket fence
And all the neighborhood kids would call me mr. prince
And on the lazy saturday afternoons
Right after me and the kids get finished watching cartoons
We could send them both outside to go playin
And we could spend some time upstairs, get what Im sayin?
The only problem, that we would have
Is whether or not to drive the porsche, the benz, or the jag
And every night before bed, flip the radio on
And sip dom perignon to the quiet storm
Gucci, louis vuitton, you want more?
Gloria vanderbilt or liz claiborne
Or christian dior from head to foot
The world is yours if youll be my toots
Ohhh I know what your problem is
Look those other chicks are just good friends
Ill give up my harem if youll be my lady
Cmon whaddya say, huh? lets get busy baby
Look, be honest, cmon, dont lie
Tell the truth - Im a hell of a guy, right?
Pretty smile, light brown eyes
Ive got miles on them other guys, face it
You could search america, russia or germany
But never will you find another man equivalent to me
But lets discuss it, perhaps over lunch
About how Ill be your poopsie, and you will be my hunybunch
Now isnt that special? why aint you widdit?
Youll be my only girl, yeah, thats the ticket
Lifes a risky business, babe you know the deal
Sometimes you just gotta say what the hell
Now is that time, roll for the money
Life is a gamble but Im a sure thing honey
Girl, you know you drivin me crazy
So how bout it, come on, lets get busy baby
song performed by by Will Smith
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Lewis
Bummed out again
Buy early business friend
The smell of fear is bigger than you think
Hey don't do it
Do it
Change seem to fit
In the end you just feel sick
And then you choke on an anesthetic
Hey don't do it
Lewis
Lewis
Save yourself the pain
You'll never get there
Lewis
Save yourself the pain
It never really matters here
We never noticed
We never understood
He just get crushed to fit
He never even smile
At the best, it's the best,
It's the best day i know
Lewis
Save yourself the pain
You'll never get there
Lewis
Save yourself the pain
It never really matters here
Lewis
Mistreated
I call you blue
Lewis
Mistreated
I call you blue
I don't wanna talk about it
I don't wanna talk about it
I don't wanna talk about lewis! lewis! lewis!
I don't wanna talk about it
Lewis! lewis! lewis!
song performed by by Radiohead
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Lasagna
La-la-la-la-lasagna
You want-a some-a lasagna magnifico
Or a-maybe spaghetti
Ay, you suppers a-ready now, where you go
Mama mia bambino
Mama mia bambino, samatta you
samatta you, samatta you
You should-a taste my lasagna
Ay, you no like-a lasagna
Thats okay too
How about-a calzone
Some-a nice minestrone, ats good for you
Have-a some marinara
Have-a some marinara, I know-a you like
I know-a you like, I know-a you like
La-lasagna
La-lasagna
La-lasagna
Would you like some-a zucchini
Or-a my homemade linguini, its hard to beat
Have-a more fettuccini.
Ay, you getting too skinny, you gotta to eat
Ay, mange, mange
(gargling)
Ay, you-a pass the lasagna
A-dont you get any on ya, you sloppy pig
Have-a more ravioli
You-a get roly poly, a-nice and-a big
Like you cousin luigi
Luigi, luigi, capisce paisan
Capisce paisan, capisce paisan
La-lasagna
La-lasagna
La-lasagna
La-lasagna
Hey
Hey
(laughing)
song performed by by Weird Al Yankovic
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When you say you are in love with humanity, you are well satisfied with yourself.
quote by Luigi Pirandello
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I present myself to you in a form suitable to the relationship I wish to achieve with you.
quote by Luigi Pirandello
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Sinaloa Cowboys
Miguel came from a small town in northern mexico
He came north with his brother luis to california three years ago
They crossed at the river levee when luis was just 16
And found work together in the fields of the san joaquin
They left their friends and family
Their father said my sons one thing you will learn
For everything the north gives it exacts a price in return.
They worked side by side in the orchards
From morning till the day was thru
Doing the work the hueros wouldnt
Word was out some men in from sinaloa were looking for some hands
Well deep in fresno county there was a deserted chicken ranch
There was a small tin shack on the edge of a ravine
Miguel and luis stood cooking methamphetamine
You could spend a year in the orchards
Or make half as much in one ten-hour shift
Working for the men from sinaloa
But if you slipped the hydriodic acid
Could burn right thru your skin
Theyd leave you spittin up blood in the desert
If you breathed those fumes in
It was early one winter evening as miguel stood watch outside
When the shack exploded lighting up the valley night
Miguel carried luis body over his shoulder down a swale
To the creekside and there in the tall grass luis rosales died
Miguel lifted luis body into his truck and then he drove
To where the morning sunlight fell on a eucalyptus grove
There in the dirt he dug up 10000 dollars all that theyd saved
Kissed his brothers lips and placed him in his grave
song performed by by Bruce Springsteen
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Fair Exchange
Two soldiers sat in the rubble
Out by the Berlin autobahn,
Schulz had once been an artist, while
Ludwig came from a farm,
They huddled down as the allied planes
Roared over, dropping their bombs,
The war was pretty well done with,
They were going back to their homes.
Their Units long had been shattered
As they retreated over the Seine,
While Hitler raved in his bunker
That they should hold out, just the same,
They knew their lives would be forfeit
If they were seen there, out in the street,
So only moved in the darkness,
Prayed for the peace that came with defeat.
They each of them carried a shoulder pack
Of things they were taking back,
Some bread, a twist of tobacco
Something to barter for Cognac,
Ludwig's pack seemed to wriggle about,
To Schulz it was awful big,
And so, to allay curiosity,
He told Schulz, it was a pig!
‘I'll need it back on the farm,
Something to breed from in the peace,
The army took all our livestock,
And the farm is still on a lease.
My wife is probably starving
And the kids won't know me at all,
I found it in a deserted farm
And I plucked it over a wall.'
‘And what have you got in your pack, '
Ludwig asked, ‘a chicken or two? '
‘Or maybe a slice of bratwurst,
Give me a look, I'm hungry too! '
‘Nothing that you could eat, ' said Schulz,
‘I've a painting by Matisse,
Part of the plunder of Goering,
Fell off a truck that was heading east.'
The ground was shaking with falling bombs,
They had to cover their ears,
‘I've had enough of this war, ' said Schulz,
His eyes were filling with tears,
Then out of the firestorm came a man
Stumbling through the gap,
With an SS badge at his collar
And a Death's Head badge on his cap.
He pulled out his Luger, covered them,
And sneered at the uniform,
‘Another couple of cowards, eh?
You'll wish you'd never been born!
The Fuhrer says I should shoot you now,
So tell me, why should you live? '
‘The war is done, if you let us run,
We may have something to give.'
So Ludwig opened his pack a shade
And showed the soldier his pig,
‘You can have yourself a mighty roast,
You won't find another as big.'
‘And you, what prize can you offer me? '
‘I've got a real Matisse…'
‘I'll take it all, ' said the SS man,
‘It'll sit on my mantelpiece! '
He took the packs and he backed on out
Went stumbling out in the blitz,
When suddenly there was an awful blast
And the man was blown to bits.
‘The pig must have wriggled and pulled the pin
Of the hand grenade in the pack;
We can thank the gods, or providence,
That could have been me in the hat! '
The SS cap was covered in blood
Had landed at Ludwig's feet,
He grinned at Schulz, said: ‘Fancy that!
I hope you can be discreet.'
‘There goes a priceless Matisse, ' said Schulz,
‘But fair exchange, if we live,
I'm sorry about your porker, but
There are several types of pig! '
16 November 2012
poem by David Lewis Paget
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In bed my real love has always been the sleep that rescued me by allowing me to dream.
quote by Luigi Pirandello
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You too must not count too much on your reality as you feel it today, since like yesterday, it may prove an illusion for you tomorrow.
quote by Luigi Pirandello
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When the characters are really alive before their author, the latter does nothing but follow them in their action, in their words, in the situations which they suggest to him.
quote by Luigi Pirandello
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Nature uses human imagination to lift her work of creation to even higher levels.
quote by Luigi Pirandello
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To put up a show is to face life's injustices with one of the few weapons available to a desperate and brave people, their imagination.
quote by Luigi Barzini
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Found Poem: Malamud on Metaphor
(From 'The Art of Fiction LII, ' an interview with
Bernard Malamud, in THE PARIS REVIEW)
'I love metaphor, '
said Bernard Malamud. 'It
provides two loaves where
there seems to be one. Sometimes
it throws in a load of fish.'
poem by Monty Gilmer
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Public and private food in America has become eatable, here and there extremely good. Only the fried potatoes go unchanged, as deadly as before.
quote by Luigi Barzini
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