Player ceriseorange posted a message on 29/05 01:58 on the MadLotto Forum: On the beach Émile BLÉMONT ! (1839-1927). Answer him on MadLotto and exchange with other players

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Subject :  On the beach Émile BLÉMONT ! (1839-1927)
ceriseorange
789 
29/05/2015 01:58:58




Émile BLÉMONT ! (1839-1927)


On the beach

The beach sparkles, smokes
and sounds, vast anvil
Let the waves and the wind
cover with noise and foam.
I go, as I used to,
Along the moving pebble,
With my eyes wide open, dreaming
Some disappointing
dream Salted with fresh bitterness.
With their sweet joyful
cries and their ingenious faces,
beautiful children, naked legs,
get wet to the best of their ability.
From afar, follows them and scolded
them An old grandmother.
A young blonde Female
reads a novel by herself.
The light muslin
Clouds wandering
clouds tear in the hills.
The big feline
waves pitch up, then jump.
And I contemplate the abyss;
And I would like, soul and body,
to mingle with the long chords
that roll from top to top.

The beach sparkles, smokes
and resounds, vast anvil
Let the waves and wind
cover with noise and foam.
I go, as I used to,
Along the moving pebble,
With my eyes wide open, dreaming
Some disappointing
dream Salted with fresh bitterness.
With their sweet joyful
cries and their ingenious faces,
beautiful children, naked legs,
get wet to the best of their ability.
From afar, follows them and scolded
them An old grandmother.
A young blonde Female
reads a novel by herself.
The light muslin
Clouds wandering
clouds tear in the hills.
The big feline
waves pitch up, then jump.
And I contemplate the abyss;
And I would like, soul and body,
to mingle with the long chords
that roll from top to top.

pascaloum
11 
30/05/2015 21:06:26




Émile BLÉMONT ! (1839-1927)


On the beach

The beach sparkles, smokes
and sounds, vast anvil
Let the waves and the wind
cover with noise and foam.
I go, as I used to,
Along the moving pebble,
With my eyes wide open, dreaming
Some disappointing
dream Salted with fresh bitterness.
With their sweet joyful
cries and their ingenious faces,
beautiful children, naked legs,
get wet to the best of their ability.
From afar, follows them and scolded
them An old grandmother.
A young blonde Female
reads a novel by herself.
The light muslin
Clouds wandering
clouds tear in the hills.
The big feline
waves pitch up, then jump.
And I contemplate the abyss;
And I would like, soul and body,
to mingle with the long chords
that roll from top to top.

The beach sparkles, smokes
and resounds, vast anvil
Let the waves and wind
cover with noise and foam.
I go, as I used to,
Along the moving pebble,
With my eyes wide open, dreaming
Some disappointing
dream Salted with fresh bitterness.
With their sweet joyful
cries and their ingenious faces,
beautiful children, naked legs,
get wet to the best of their ability.
From afar, follows them and scolded
them An old grandmother.
A young blonde Female
reads a novel by herself.
The light muslin
Clouds wandering
clouds tear in the hills.
The big feline
waves pitch up, then jump.
And I contemplate the abyss;
And I would like, soul and body,
to mingle with the long chords
that roll from top to top
.
🙁y):🙁y): too good

pascaloum
11 
30/05/2015 21:05:10

I think you have some imagination🙂

gamera
523 
29/05/2015 10:31:55

hello cherry orange 🙋🙋😉😉😉🙁y):🙁y):🙁y):🙁y):🙁y):



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