Wear Is Going
around big big
temps are ther
but...
god is not thear...?
poem by Otteri Selvakumar

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A swimm
No budy
Thear...
No one
Thear...
Nothing
Is thear...
Water swimming
On the sea...
too wave wave...
poem by Otteri Selvakumar

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Letter for love
love
letter
writing a boy....
with out words...
but...
pen is thear...
mind is thear...
words is crying thear....
why...
the boy love true....
poem by Otteri Selvakumar

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Beauty wear
Beauty is
Not a colur...
Beauty is
Not a cat walk...
Beauty is
Not a sexy...
Beauty is
Not a un healthy...
Beauty is
First lovingely...
Beauty is
Lovely....
Another things are
Beauty is ther...
Love and lovely not
Thear...wear...!
poem by Otteri Selvakumar

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L'air Du Temps
Epe de Damocles
toi qui ne cesses
de surveiller tranquille
au dessus de nos ttes
de nos faits et gestes
tu te vois la matresse
pourtant l'me vacille
du vent on est pas matre
l'air de rien dans l'air du temps
je me dtends
palabrer pas l'adresse
noue au bout d'une tresse
a ne pend qu' un fil
que tu n'tiennes ta promesse
sans en avoir l'air
j'vite les courants d'air
t'as l'air d'tre au courant
mais comment te faire taire
l'air de rien dans l'air du temps
je me dtends
mme si tu dteins
juste de temps en temps
l'air de rien tu perds ton temps
l'une ou l'autre joue je tends
song performed by by Vanessa Paradis

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Lamour En Soi
Lamour en soi
Cestsi simple
Et pourtant
Ca nrsiste au temps
Autant pour moi
Aux atteintes
Du temps
On nrsiste quau temps
Il ne sgit
Que damour en soi
Cest lempreinte
Du temps
Des duellistes en sang
Sans pour sans quoi
Ces treintes
Cent pour cent
Idalistes dun temps
Il ne suffit
Que dun peu de sang froid
Dune mlodie
Effleure du bout des doigts
Instinctive
Jvais o je vais
Intuitive
O a me plait
Lamour en soi
Cest si simple
Et pourtant
Ca nrsiste au temps
Autant pour moi
Aux atteintes
Du temps
On nrsiste quun temps
Il ne sagit
Que de lamour en soi
Des nostalgies
Contre toi et moi
Vitriol
Lamour en soi
Tu me frles
Du bout des doigts
song performed by by Vanessa Paradis

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Les saisons
C'était un temps béni nous étions sur les plages
Va-t'en de bon matin pieds nus et sans chapeau
Et vite comme va la langue d'un crapaud
L'amour blessait au cœur les fous comme les sages
As-tu connu Guy au galop
Du temps qu'il était militaire
As-tu connu Guy au galop
Du temps qu'il était artiflot
À la guerre
C'était un temps béni Le temps du vaguemestre
On est bien plus serré que dans les autobus
Et des astres passaient que singeaient les obus
Quand dans la nuit survint la batterie équestre
As-tu connu Guy au galop
Du temps qu'il était militaire
As-tu connu Guy au galop
Du temps qu'il était artiflot
À la guerre
C'était un temps béni Jours vagues et nuits vagues
Les marmites donnaient aux rondins des cagnats
Quelque aluminium où tu t'ingénias
À limer jusqu'au soir d'invraisemblables bagues
As-tu connu Guy au galop
Du temps qu'il était militaire
As-tu connu Guy au galop
Du temps qu'il était artiflot
À la guerre
C'était un temps béni La guerre continue
Les Servants ont limé la bague au long des mois
Le Conducteur écoute abrité dans les bois
La chanson que répète une étoile inconnue
As-tu connu Guy au galop
Du temps qu'il était militaire
As-tu connu Guy au galop
Du temps qu'il était artiflot
À la guerre
poem by Guillaume Apollinaire

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The Knight of the Grail
Lully, lully; lully, lulley;
The fawcon hath born my mak away.
He bare hym vp, he bare hym down;
He bare hym into an orchard brown.
In that orchard ther was an hall,
That was hangid with purpill and pall.
And in that hall ther was a bede;
Hit was hangid with gold so rede.
And yn that bed ther lythe a knyght,
His wowndes bledyng day and nyght.
By that bedes side ther kneleth a may,
And she wepeth both nyght and day.
And by that beddes side ther stondith a ston,
'Corpus Christi' wretyn theron.
poem by Anonymous Olde English

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Love food
Food food
Good good
Health making...
Making your food...
At and make...
Love with sweet and tasty...
Enjoy too eat...
Hotal or restrant
Foods are...
Not bad...
Thear is did not your
Mother love...
Thear is did not your
Wife love...
Thear is did not your
Sister love...
Love and sweetly
Make your's food
At home mostely
Eat and enjoy your's love and health...!
poem by Otteri Selvakumar

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Some Of Greass
Earth will be
Bumped on...
Too earth quack
Houses broken
Temple Fell down
God not thear...? !
Trees are out...
People and
Animal's
Plant's...all are
Dead...dead....
On thear
Some of grass
Will be smile simply
On the earth...!
poem by Otteri Selvakumar

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My Cat
At home
My cat was
Thear...
My cat
Did not catch
The rat's...!
Day and night
Runding the rat's
At home
Very nasty...
My cat was thear
But...,
No use...? !
Some time
My cat catch
The rat
play to home
It is interesting
For your self...
My self more woory....!
What can i do? !
Rat's is not my rat's
Cat is my dear cat
Very lazy cat;
Some time...,
Milk also did not drink
It is my lazy cat...!
Cat is not only
My cat it is my child...!
poem by Otteri Selvakumar

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Diamond In My Crown
(Emmylouy HarrisPaul Kennerley)
As each long day rolls by and falls behind me
In the lonely night there's a peacefulness I've found
Tho' I'm weary even then
When I rise to start again
Ther'll be a diamond, a diamond in my crown
I have wasted all that life has laid before me
I have watched as all the green fields turn to brown
But I shall not disavow
All these ties that bind me now
Ther'll be a diamond, a diamond in my crown
Shinning down some day I know
Brighter than all their streets of gold
When the burdens that I carry I will lay down
And the sorrows I have known
I'll see them all be overthrown
Ther'll be a diamond, a diamond in my crown
Through the passing of the years I will grow stronger
Just as sure as this old world keeps spinning 'round
Then the closer I will be
To my sweetest victory
Ther'll be a diamond, a diamond in my crown
song performed by by Emmylou Harris

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Beutiful eyes are stalking me
beutiful eyes are stalking me
thay glow with inner flame
silueted by the night he is beutiful
blood stained fangs kept hidden by his tempting smile
i know thear hunting for blood
my blood
he is a fiend
but a beutiful fiend
fear gripped me halting my pace
yet i will him closer
willing for my blood to be drawn
in a sudden twirl of rage and need he is behind me
thear was no time for my life to pass before my eyes
the instent i died was the only moment i truly lived.
poem by Lifeless Energy

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Gust Becos I Cud Not Spel
Gust becos I cud not spel
It did not mean I was daft
When the boys in school red my riting
Some of them laffed
But now I am the dictater
They have to rite like me
Utherwise they cannot pas
Ther GCSE
Some of the girls were ok
But those who laffed a lot
Have al bean rownded up
And hav recintly bean shot
The teecher who corrected my speling
As not been shot at al
But four the last fifteen howers
As bean standing up against a wal
He has to stand ther until he can spel
Figgymisgrugifooniyn the rite way
I think he will stand ther for ever
I just inventid it today
poem by Brian Patten

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Word Of Love
Catch
The word
Of love...
What is word...?
'Kiss me...'
Don't miss it
Do love and
Take word...
'Kiss me...'
True sex is
Not thear...
only only
Love is thear...
A word of love
At word for
To day
'KISS ME...'
poem by Otteri Selvakumar

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Love touch
finger
to touch
sex is not
love is thear...
poem by Otteri Selvakumar

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Dogs Fight
dog
to dog
fight on
street...
with wow ow woww...
nothing thear....?
poem by Otteri Selvakumar

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How Is...?
another boor is
thear...
you did not
lean love...
you do sex...
well done...
how is himposible...?
poem by Otteri Selvakumar

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Intérieur
Le Temps sentencieux et le muet Amour
Se tiennent côte à côte et debout devant l’âtre,
Et l’on voit se croiser dans le miroir verdâtre
La faulx vaine du Temps et l’aile de l’Amour.
L’aile est lasse. Le Temps parfois parle à l’Amour ;
La voix douce reprend la voix acariâtre ;
L’enfant résiste et le vieillard s’opiniâtre,
Et l’enfant ne veut pas comprendre, étant l’Amour.
Rosaces au parquet et lustres au plafond,
Éclair qui va tonner, roses qui fleuriront !
Le miroir s’interroge et scrute le miroir.
Le meuble se contracte et crispe ses pieds tors ;
La porte s’entrebâille et l’on attend l’Espoir
Qui de l’aile de cendre eût fait une aile d’or.
poem by Henri de Regnier

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Un happy
Un happy
Snow kiss
The flower...s
But
Beauty is thear...
poem by Otteri Selvakumar

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Crescent City
(lucinda williams)
Everybodys had a few
Now theyre talking about who knows who
Im going back to the crescent city
Where everythings still the same
This town has said what it has to say
Now Im after that back highway
And the longest bridge Ive ever crossed over pontchartrain
Tu les ton sans temps thats what we say
We used to dance the night away
Me and my sister me and my brother
We used to walk down by the river
Mama lives in mandeville
I can hardly wait until
I can hear my zydeco
And laissez le bon ton roulet
And take rides in open cars
My brother knows where the best bars are
Lets see how these bluesll do
In the town where the good times stay
Tu les ton sans temps thats what we say
We used to dance the night away
Me and my sister me and my brother
We used to walk down by the river
Tu les ton sans temps thats what we say
We used to dance the night away
Me and my sister me and my brother
We used to walk down by the river
song performed by by Emmylou Harris

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