antipathy for death

death has a strachy gaullist french look,
he officiates"paris gare du nord"..
the bloke,really ,doesn't likes seasoned haikus.
croissants are frozen,
coffee a taste of anorexia..
poets dont go to paris..
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Posted: Aug 2011
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with the lonely planet help..

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Redex
poets go in their heads, but that could be in paris.
If you ask the universe for something, it could just arrive at your door, but you have to be prepared to put something back in return. hug
lorentz
mmm...just a touristic burst...
thelmatalla
Mon cher ami, j'adore Paris! I agree with Redex, poetry goes in the head, actually it can even be anywhere. Anyway, I know your dark perception of Paris will go away in a fine season, in a nice day. Don't tell me I'm wrong Lorentz. Take care & be happy always-bouquet bouquet teddybear
lorentz
Iam a mega parafrogs..and hate a today's special paris..
i'm sure..the great nation will be your next..help
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