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mardi 27 février 2018

Aimer [être] Aimé

Oui, j'aime être aimée.
Oui, j'aime aimer être aimée.
Oui oui oui, j'aime ça.
Trois fois.
Pourtant ce que j'aime le plus aimer
C'est aimer.
Aimer.
Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer/Aimer.
Cent fois.
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Mille fois.

4 commentaires:

  1. plus on le dit plus il faut le murmurer (si j'en crois la typographie :-)

    RépondreSupprimer
  2. I agree, loving and being loved is wonderful.

    RépondreSupprimer
    Réponses
    1. wonderful yes... and vital. Like drinking and breathing

      Supprimer