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Poème

Has Written The Aliance francaise. I Could Consider This The First Poem I wrote reborn.

Letters to Erzulie

least
All words filled with blood like no FOID

The many penalties as you eat


Dear
consoltaion
You're not only a reflection of
desolation


No longer a
What will happen with it?
The chance is not that taking more
To the sad, sad, beautiful


Waive
to
your creed In the archangel Sea
In the end you'll wonder
Qu that is what you gonna do?


\u0026lt;`We are reminded
to penalty
Who or what came before this precious moment.>>


-MJK

-April 2007


Thanks to Alice for helping me with the composition. Now the English version, translated as is custom.


Lettres à Erzulie

All but one
words full of blood and Cold

any penalties Numerous devour you


Dear You're not only consolation

A reflection of desolation

No longer a
What about her?
Luck does nothing but take
To the sad, sad, beautiful

Give up your belief
Al Archangel de la mer
And in the end you'll wonder Qu'est-ce que
tu va faire?

\u0026lt;\u0026lt;We barely remember
Who or What Came Before This precious moment>>

- Maynard James Keenan



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