Je t’aime
Je t’aime
Grand comme une maison.
Je t’embrasse
Mouillé comme la pluie.
Je chante
Gai comme un pinson.
Mais si tés mechante
Je te tire les cheveaux
Et quand tu fermes les yeux,
Je te fais des bisous partout.
Marya L’Hène
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The secret is in listening to the words, and arranging, and listening, and listening again.
Robert Wallace, Writing Poems
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Litany
how many rooms can we ruin?
how many drinks can we pour over?
how many hopes can we float across the hall?
how many times can we eat breakfast in the afternoon?
how many other lips can we kiss?
how many cigarettes can we smoke for each other?
how many times can we twist ankles?
how many times can we sit out a basin?
how many shots can we chase?
how many bars can we explore?
how many que balls can we scratch?
how many road trips will we touch?
how many europeans fall in love in america?
how many europeans fall in love with america?
how many san franciscans fall in love in europe?
how many americans never fall in love?
how many americans don’t understand the aside?
how many times can we google translate?
how many countries must we visit in this life?
how many beautiful women will break your heart?
how many beautiful women can you bed?
how many will it take for you to retire?
how many logos can you conceptualize in 20 minutes?
how many days will it take to design spectacular?
how many lines in a litany?
before the petition is only a list.
