La Belle Parole

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La Belle Parole

 

 

J’ai souvent écorché le papier

De mes mots, ces griffes acérées,

Sans aucun but,

Sans aucune volonté.

 

Les mots sont vides de sens.

A quoi bon s’acharner

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BAOZItics #1
Chapter 1: Ouah ~ C'est...profond ?...:D
J'aime ton style d'écriture ~ :3
paintheskyy #2
Chapter 8: Mmm. Love and greed are two things that are rarely placed together in the same sentence. But this poem makes it seem slightly normal to see it together. Charming poem, I must say. (:
paintheskyy #3
Chapter 6: Another brilliant poem! Hahahaa. Am speechless, the rhyming pattern is charming. (:
Monkeyface10 #4
Chapter 1: J'aime bien ces poèms, ils coentiennent beaucoup de sentiments
paintheskyy #5
Chapter 2: This poem is the only poem that I can understand, and I must say that it is really beautiful. It is only such a pity that my French is so rudimentary that I can't understand basic sentences... ):