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Je t’aime…

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. Je t’aime… Mais pas d’un amour Traditionnel, pas d’un Amour convenu Je ne serai pas celle Qui portera à son doigt La promesse de ton jonc Et qui aura la chance De partager ton nom… Mais je t’aime quand même, Au delà des conventions D’un amour rebel D’un amour polisson. D’un amour secret, Qui…… Continue reading Je t’aime…

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T’ai-je jamais demandé?

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. T’ai-je jamais demandé La moindre chose? Le moindre sourire, Le moindre soupir, Le moindre baiser Soufflé Par delà l’abîme Qui nous sépare? T’ai-je jamais demandé La moindre chose? Le moindre pacte, Le moindre serment, La moindre promesse D’un sentiment En garde, Partagé… T’ai-je jamais demandé? Non, Alors laisse-moi T’aimer en silence Discrètement Et à…… Continue reading T’ai-je jamais demandé?

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Surprise! – FFFC

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. The weather’s perfect! And the view is breath-taking… Bent over her open notebook, Sarah pressed her cellphone to her ear. Even if she was about to turn thirty, her mother still looked after her closely whenever she dared leaving town. It was silly, really. Because they didn’t even live in the same city, and…… Continue reading Surprise! – FFFC

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Limerence… (Late March 4th FFF)

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I was invited (well, not personally, but still…) to join the Fandango’s Friday Flashback! Fandango scrolls back, every Friday, and gives a second chance to a post he had published on the same date, years before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I…… Continue reading Limerence… (Late March 4th FFF)

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While in Paris… – FFFC

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. It was that time of the evening, when the rocking chair started to make the wooden floor squeak. Soon, Clarisse would help her grand mother into bed, and head downstairs, to her own apartment. She enjoyed these quiet moments spent with her Nonna. Many didn’t understand her dedication to the old lady, but it…… Continue reading While in Paris… – FFFC

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My guilty pleasure…

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  I can the eye-rolling from here. What did you think? There is a reason why we call them guilty pleasures… If there was anything to be proud of, they’d be simple and totally sociably acceptable pleasures, wouldn’t you think? I plead guilty to the charge of still liking the famous (and infamous) Kraft Cheez Whiz,…… Continue reading My guilty pleasure…

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Secret – Word of the Day Challenge

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Today’s Word of the Day is Secret. If you want to participate, create a pingback to link your post. Not sure how to do that? See how to create pingbacks here. Please note that for the prompts that I publish, the comment box will now remain open for people who experience trouble with pingbacks. […] via… Continue reading Secret – Word of the Day Challenge

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Just a walk – FFFC

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    When she had answered the door, he simply stood there, all smiles. She felt her toes curling, at the sight of the tall silhouette. He usually would have helped himself in, not bothering to wait until she’d come to welcome him. His sudden politeness worried her a bit. Taking a step back, she…… Continue reading Just a walk – FFFC