Mourir, cela n´est rien Mourir, la belle affaire! Mais vieillir… Oh! vieillir Jacques Brel - Vieillir
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C’est marrant, ce sentiment de ne plus avoir rien à dire. C’est un peu flippant, bien sûr, mais comme c’est un sentiment qui s’accompagne d’une sorte de détachement et d’une perception brumeuse du quotidien, ça reste gérable.
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A heart that's full up like a landfill A job that slowly kills youBruises that won't heal You look so tired and unhappy Bring down the government They don't, they don't speak for us I'll take a quiet lifeA handshake of carbon monoxide No alarms and no surprises No alarms and no surprises No alarms […]
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Keep you in the dark You know they all pretend Keep you in the dark And so it all began Send in your skeletons Sing as their bones go marching in... again The need you buried deep The secrets that you keep are ever ready Are you ready? I'm finished making sense Done pleading ignorance That whole […]
Démangeaison
(Billet commencé en septembre -_-)
Difficile de commencer ce billet (Le premier de 2012, en fait).
Sans doute parce que ce n’est pas un billet exutoire. Ou éthylique.