Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Friday, January 02, 2009

Mon chéri, mon amour, je t'aime

Listen to the song of the northern winds, listen to the song of my dreams, listen to the magic of midnight desire it brought your love to me.

Sings> Whisper sweet whispers of I love you, whisper sweet whispers I do, from the mountains, down the river, to the ocean of blue, sweet whispers of love to you. Mon chéri, mon amour, je t'aime, mon chéri, mon amour, jet fais, from the mountains, down the river, to the ocean of blue , sweet whispers of love to you.

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