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To Ele.<\/em><\/p>\n

It happens sometimes that i miss someone
\nfrom a very short meeting expecting nothing
\nit occures at this moment that she is the one
\nand at this point i feel dry and quite boring<\/p>\n

\u00ab\u00a0She’s the one\u00a0\u00bb i said, belonging to this crossroad
\nThe world could end then it would not really matter
\nin a way for a few seconds i’ve to say i loved her
\nListening dialogs like sounds and rythms, odd.<\/p>\n

Then the end often comes, with all kind of wishes
\nWe were almost heroes of our very own stories
\nEach of us has to go back to a certain kind of reality
\nShe’s the one then at the end nobody’s guilty.<\/p>\n

Tomorrow, back to work, doing shit to earn some cash
\nOne day i hope i would make it out to feel happy
\nShe’s the one that bring me the force through reality
\nIt would be nice when it could help to not collapse<\/p>\n

When i had to quit you told me \u00ab\u00a0you’re so wierd\u00a0\u00bb
\nYou gave me for the bad times coming many words to read
\n\u00ab\u00a0Slap me in the face\u00a0\u00bb i said, i ask for no mercy
\nAt last i just received a good old shot in the belly<\/p>\n

I’ve fixed you in time now down to the office
\nNo one is the one here, i’m ready for the service
\nPeople around will probably ask why i’m freaky
\nWhen i come into the void they all look so empty.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

To Ele. It happens sometimes that i miss someone from a very short meeting expecting nothing it occures at this moment that she is the one and at this point i feel dry and quite boring \u00ab\u00a0She’s the one\u00a0\u00bb i said, belonging to this crossroad The world could end then it would not really matter […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"_themeisle_gutenberg_block_has_review":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[9],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1954","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poesies"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/s7FZF0-1954","jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":282,"url":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/2005\/04\/12\/les-matins-calmes-12042005\/","url_meta":{"origin":1954,"position":0},"title":"Les matins calmes 12042005","author":"sainthuitre","date":"12 avril 2005","format":false,"excerpt":"Et toujours en moi s'\u00e9veille \u00e0 la nuit tomb\u00e9e un d\u00e9mon destructeur je me penche sur ton visage mais tu n'es plus l\u00e0 there's only your ghost hiding behind she's smiling at me but disappear trying to touch her last time Je me rel\u00e8ve chaque matin un sourire pour le\u2026","rel":"","context":"Dans "Textes"","block_context":{"text":"Textes","link":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/category\/textes\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"","width":0,"height":0},"classes":[]},{"id":463,"url":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/2006\/04\/24\/the-dragon-and-the-sweet-girl-24042006\/","url_meta":{"origin":1954,"position":1},"title":"The dragon and the sweet girl 24042006","author":"sainthuitre","date":"24 avril 2006","format":false,"excerpt":"I'm in love with a dragoon who does not care at all about me. 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