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Encore plus loin dans l'écriture ! => Textes non francophones => Discussion démarrée par: Calixte le 29 Juin 2017 à 22:37:55
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My childhood is melting
Like a summer ice cream
My brain is exploding
In million thoughts and dreams
When did I lost the kid ?
That was once in my life
Where all these words will lead ?
Will they outgrow the knife ?
My feet walked me for years
In secret paths and ways
My teeth helped me growing
I woke up I was big
Teeth I lost and then gain
Changed my face, changed my days
Fierce smile as a weapon
I woke up I was known
Tongue licking the ice block
But teeth couldn't reach it
I wrote those lines and lock-
Them in the eight year me
Where did the kid could go ?
Carrying my poetry
I hope he will come home
And bring me back my teeth
Calixte
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Une réflexion originale sur le temps qui passe, temps des rêves et des métamorphoses...