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    <img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m24srda07A1r1z5a3o2_250.gif" width="200" align="right" style="background;-moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 2px gray; border: 2px solid #80304B; height:auto; padding:5px; margin-left:10px;">Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Sed non risus. Suspendisse lectus tortor, dignissim sit amet, adipiscing nec, ultricies sed, dolor. Cras elementum ultrices diam. Maecenas ligula massa, varius a, semper congue, euismod non, mi. Proin porttitor, orci nec nonummy molestie, enim est eleifend mi, non fermentum diam nisl sit amet erat. Duis semper. Duis arcu massa, scelerisque vitae, consequat in, pretium a, enim. Pellentesque congue. Ut in risus volutpat libero pharetra tempor. Cras vestibulum bibendum augue. Praesent egestas leo in pede. Praesent blandit odio eu enim. Pellentesque sed dui ut augue blandit sodales. Vestibulum ante ipsum primis in faucibus orci luctus et ultrices posuere cubilia Curae; Aliquam nibh. Mauris ac mauris sed pede pellentesque fermentum. Maecenas adipiscing ante non diam sodales hendrerit.
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<span class="macitation"> look at love how it tangles with the one fallen in love ft. vlad&mina</span>
<div class="fonddetexte"><p>Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit, sed do eiusmod tempor incididunt ut labore et dolore magna aliqua. Ut enim ad minim veniam, quis nostrud exercitation ullamco laboris nisi ut aliquip ex ea commodo consequat. Duis aute irure dolor in reprehenderit in voluptate velit esse cillum dolore eu fugiat nulla pariatur.<span class="dialogue1">❝ You came back ❞</span> Excepteur sint occaecat cupidatat non proident, sunt in culpa qui officia deserunt mollit anim id est laborum. <span class="dialogue2">❝ I always will ❞</span> Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit, sed do eiusmod tempor incididunt ut labore et dolore magna aliqua. Ut enim ad minim veniam, quis nostrud exercitation ullamco laboris nisi ut aliquip ex ea commodo consequat. Duis aute irure dolor in reprehenderit in voluptate velit esse cillum dolore eu fugiat nulla pariatur. Excepteur sint occaecat cupidatat non proident, sunt in culpa qui officia deserunt mollit anim id est laborum.</p><p>Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit, sed do eiusmod tempor incididunt ut labore et dolore magna aliqua. Ut enim ad minim veniam, quis nostrud exercitation ullamco laboris nisi ut aliquip ex ea commodo consequat. Duis aute irure dolor in reprehenderit in voluptate velit esse cillum dolore eu fugiat nulla pariatur. Excepteur sint occaecat cupidatat non proident, sunt in culpa qui officia deserunt mollit anim id est laborum.</p></div>
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<span class="macitation"> look at love how it tangles with the one fallen in love ft. vlad&mina</span>
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        <link href='http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Alegreya+Sans+SC' rel='stylesheet' type='text/css'><div style="font-size: 11px; font-family: 'Alegreya Sans SC', serif; line-height: 8px; text-align: justify; width:420px; color: #54585C">Tu ignores le vide devant toi, les vertiges et la peur tu connais pas... Seule au milieu des loups, tu t'enfonces au bord des précipices. Dans la cité perdue, au travers de la nuit, toi tu vas bien. En travers la douleur et la mélancolie, tout ira bien. [b]Pseudo & Pseudo[/b]
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<div style="font-family:times new roman; font-size:11px;letter-spacing:2.5px;width:410px;text-align:center;text-transform:lowercase;line-height:12px;margin-top:30px;"><i>tomorrow is another day and you won’t have to hide away. you’ll be a man, boy. but for now it’s time to run.</i>
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<div style="width:474px;text-align:justify;font-size:13px;line-height:13px;margin-top:2px;letter-spacing:0px;">He never told her his name. Neither did the waif, the little girl with the big eyes and hollow face who reminded her of another little girl, named Weasel. Like Arya, the waif lived below the temple, along with three acolytes, two serving men, and a cook called Umma. Umma liked to talk as she worked, but Arya could not understand a word she said. The others had no names, or did not choose to share them. One serving man was very old, his back bent like a bow. The second was red-faced, with hair growing from his ears. She took them both for mutes until she heard them praying. The acolytes were younger. The eldest was her father’s age; the other two could not have been much older than Sansa, who had been her sister. The acolytes wore black and white too, but their robes had no cowls, and were black on the left side and white on the right. With the kindly man and the waif, it was the opposite. Arya was given servant’s garb: a tunic of undyed wool, baggy breeches, linen smallclothes, cloth slippers for her feet.
Only the kindly man knew the Common Tongue. “Who are you?” he would ask her every day.
“No one,” she would answer, she who had been Arya of House Stark, Arya Underfoot, Arya Horseface. She had been Arry and Weasel too, and Squab and Salty, Nan the cupbearer, a grey mouse, a sheep, the ghost of Harrenhal... but not for true, not in her heart of hearts. In there she was Arya of Winterfell, the daughter of Lord Eddard Stark and Lady Catelyn, who had once had brothers named Robb and Bran and Rickon, a sister named Sansa, a direwolf called Nymeria, a half brother named Jon Snow. In there she was someone... but that was not the answer that he wanted.
Without a common language, Arya had no way of talking to the others. She listened to them, though, and repeated the words she heard to herself as she went about her work. Though the youngest acolyte was blind, he had charge of the candles. He would walk the temple in soft slippers, surrounded by the murmurings of the old women who came each day to pray. Even without eyes, he always knew which candles had gone out. “He has the scent to guide him,” the kindly man explained, “and the air is warmer where a candle burns.” He told Arya to close her eyes and try it for herself.
They prayed at dawn before they broke their fast, kneeling around the still, black pool. Some days the kindly man led the prayer. Other days it was the waif. Arya only knew a few words of Braavosi, the ones that were the same in High Valyrian. So she prayed her own prayer to the Many-Faced God, the one that went, “Ser Gregor, Dunsen, Raff the Sweetling, Ser Ilyn, Ser Meryn, Queen Cersei.” She prayed in silence. If the Many-Faced God was a proper god, he would hear her.

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[justify]<font style="font-family: 'Cookie', cursive;font-size:20px;color:#8C8389;">I'm not crazy hell no I'm not loony, I'm not insane, take a second, I heard it, I know it. Whispers say my name, calling for me. ⊹ </font><font style="text-align:justify;font-size:13px;line-height:14px;">He never told her his name. Neither did the waif, the little girl with the big eyes and hollow face who reminded her of another little girl, named Weasel. Like Arya, the waif lived below the temple, along with three acolytes, two serving men, and a cook called Umma. Umma liked to talk as she worked, but Arya could not understand a word she said. The others had no names, or did not choose to share them. One serving man was very old, his back bent like a bow. The second was red-faced, with hair growing from his ears. She took them both for mutes until she heard them praying. The acolytes were younger. The eldest was her father’s age; the other two could not have been much older than Sansa, who had been her sister. The acolytes wore black and white too, but their robes had no cowls, and were black on the left side and white on the right. With the kindly man and the waif, it was the opposite. Arya was given servant’s garb: a tunic of undyed wool, baggy breeches, linen smallclothes, cloth slippers for her feet.
Only the kindly man knew the Common Tongue. “Who are you?” he would ask her every day.
“No one,” she would answer, she who had been Arya of House Stark, Arya Underfoot, Arya Horseface. She had been Arry and Weasel too, and Squab and Salty, Nan the cupbearer, a grey mouse, a sheep, the ghost of Harrenhal... but not for true, not in her heart of hearts. In there she was Arya of Winterfell, the daughter of Lord Eddard Stark and Lady Catelyn, who had once had brothers named Robb and Bran and Rickon, a sister named Sansa, a direwolf called Nymeria, a half brother named Jon Snow. In there she was someone... but that was not the answer that he wanted.
Without a common language, Arya had no way of talking to the others. She listened to them, though, and repeated the words she heard to herself as she went about her work. Though the youngest acolyte was blind, he had charge of the candles. He would walk the temple in soft slippers, surrounded by the murmurings of the old women who came each day to pray. Even without eyes, he always knew which candles had gone out. “He has the scent to guide him,” the kindly man explained, “and the air is warmer where a candle burns.” He told Arya to close her eyes and try it for herself.
They prayed at dawn before they broke their fast, kneeling around the still, black pool. Some days the kindly man led the prayer. Other days it was the waif. Arya only knew a few words of Braavosi, the ones that were the same in High Valyrian. So she prayed her own prayer to the Many-Faced God, the one that went, “Ser Gregor, Dunsen, Raff the Sweetling, Ser Ilyn, Ser Meryn, Queen Cersei.” She prayed in silence. If the Many-Faced God was a proper god, he would hear her.[/justify]</font>

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</div><div style="width:453px;text-align:justify;font-size:13px;line-height:14px;margin-top:2px;">He never told her his name. Neither did the waif, the little girl with the big eyes and hollow face who reminded her of another little girl, named Weasel. Like Arya, the waif lived below the temple, along with three acolytes, two serving men, and a cook called Umma. Umma liked to talk as she worked, but Arya could not understand a word she said. The others had no names, or did not choose to share them. One serving man was very old, his back bent like a bow. The second was red-faced, with hair growing from his ears. She took them both for mutes until she heard them praying. The acolytes were younger. The eldest was her father’s age; the other two could not have been much older than Sansa, who had been her sister. The acolytes wore black and white too, but their robes had no cowls, and were black on the left side and white on the right. With the kindly man and the waif, it was the opposite. Arya was given servant’s garb: a tunic of undyed wool, baggy breeches, linen smallclothes, cloth slippers for her feet.
Only the kindly man knew the Common Tongue. “Who are you?” he would ask her every day.
“No one,” she would answer, she who had been Arya of House Stark, Arya Underfoot, Arya Horseface. She had been Arry and Weasel too, and Squab and Salty, Nan the cupbearer, a grey mouse, a sheep, the ghost of Harrenhal... but not for true, not in her heart of hearts. In there she was Arya of Winterfell, the daughter of Lord Eddard Stark and Lady Catelyn, who had once had brothers named Robb and Bran and Rickon, a sister named Sansa, a direwolf called Nymeria, a half brother named Jon Snow. In there she was someone... but that was not the answer that he wanted.
Without a common language, Arya had no way of talking to the others. She listened to them, though, and repeated the words she heard to herself as she went about her work. Though the youngest acolyte was blind, he had charge of the candles. He would walk the temple in soft slippers, surrounded by the murmurings of the old women who came each day to pray. Even without eyes, he always knew which candles had gone out. “He has the scent to guide him,” the kindly man explained, “and the air is warmer where a candle burns.” He told Arya to close her eyes and try it for herself.
They prayed at dawn before they broke their fast, kneeling around the still, black pool. Some days the kindly man led the prayer. Other days it was the waif. Arya only knew a few words of Braavosi, the ones that were the same in High Valyrian. So she prayed her own prayer to the Many-Faced God, the one that went, “Ser Gregor, Dunsen, Raff the Sweetling, Ser Ilyn, Ser Meryn, Queen Cersei.” She prayed in silence. If the Many-Faced God was a proper god, he would hear her.

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<span style="height:auto;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:12px;font-size:11px;">Regarde la. Elle a trop souffert. Serre la dans tes bras elle n'attend que ça. Tu sais si elle te repousse c'est parce qu'on lui a trop souvent réduit le cœur en miettes. On a trop souvent aboli les valeurs désuètes auxquelles elle croyait dur comme fer, l'amour, la fidélité, toutes ces allégories que son subconscient créait pour la rassurer. Sans se rendre compte elle s'emmurait elle-même dans son palais doré, sa prison de verre. Tu sais ses yeux ont trop souvent pleuré pour des garçons qui n'en valaient pas la peine, fiers de leur autosuffisance et de leur lâcheté. Tu sais ses joues ont trop souvent été trempées de son désespoir, souillées de son chagrin, chaque larme qui s'écoulait le long de son visage lui rappelait qu'elle était actrice de son propre drame. Chaque goutte de tristesse qui s'écrasait sur son oreiller n'était qu'un appel au secours. Tu sais on lui a pas assez souvent dit qu'elle était quelqu'un de bien. Sous toutes ses apparences qu'elle montre, elle est fragile. Trop sûrement. On ne lui a jamais dit qu'elle pouvait être importante aux yeux de quelqu'un. Merde ce qu'elle peut manquer de confiance. Dis lui toi, que tu l'aimes. Dis lui que tu l'aimes pour tout ce qu'elle incarne. Dis lui à travers chaque baiser, chaque mot, chaque regard, chaque parole, chaque étreinte. Dis lui que tu pense à elle à chaque seconde qui passe, à chaque inspiration que tu prends. Dis lui que tu n'es pas éphémère. Que cette évanescence contagieuse ne t'as pas atteint , que tu ne t'évanouiras pas dès qu'elle s'accrochera à toi. Tu sais, l'amour pour elle, c'est devenu comme le paroxysme d'une maladie incurable. Et comme l'amour est indissociable du bonheur, elle ne l'a pour l'instant, qu'effleuré du bout des doigts. Elle pense d'ailleurs que c'est un truc que seul les autres connaissent, un machin légèrement obsolète et étrange. Elle pense que l'amour est mort, que c'est une chose passée qu'elle ne connaîtra jamais. Dis lui toi, qu'elle se trompe. Dis lui que tu seras toujours là. Dis lui qu'elle est la plus belle chose qu'il ne t'ai jamais arrivée, que tu donnerais tout ce que tu possèdes et plus encore pour elle. Regarde la se remettre encore un peu plus de khôl sur les yeux. On dirait qu'elle s'étale sa propre tristesse en plein milieu du visage. Elle est une antithèse. Tu sais elle a eu son lot de déception. Alors, ne fait pas partie de ce lot.


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Je suis pas amoureux de toi, tu sais... Enfin, je pense pas, j'ai pas envie que tu sois à moi, j'ai pas envie qu'on nous regarde en disant "C'est un couple", ni que tu m'embrasses. Je m'en fiche de ça. Non, c'est un truc bizarre, un sentiment bien plus horrible, quelque chose d'inexplicable qui va sûrement finir par me détruire. Tu sais, je pense tout le temps à toi. Tu sais, quand tu parles des autres, les hommes qui partagent ta vie, je suis jaloux, simplement parce que je sais que je compterais jamais autant qu'eux, que jamais tu leur parleras de moi comme si tu parlais d'un homme génial. Tu sais, quand je suis pas là, je me demande souvent où tu es, si tu vas bien, si tu n'as pas de problème, si tu as toujours un croquis de sourire accroché aux lèvres, si tu es en sécurité, si tu ne joues pas avec le feu. Tu sais, quand je te regarde, j'ai mal parfois, j'aimerais que tu t'attaches, que tu tiennes à moi. Je veux pas de clairs de lune, de baisers fougueux, de lettres enflammées, de centaines de sms par jour. Je veux juste que tu m'aimes vraiment. Que quand on te parle de moi, tes yeux s'illuminent. Je veux que tu saches que je suis là, je veux que tu te ramènes à quatre heures du matin et que tu sonnes à ma porte, même si tu es trempé, même si il pleut, même si je dois me lever le matin, même si tu t'es mal comporté quelques heures plus tôt, et qui sait, même si tu as la peste, ou si tu as tué quelqu'un. Je voudrais juste que tu t'attaches un peu... Tu sais, ce sentiment... Ce truc qui bouillonne en moi et qui me dit que je serais très bien capable de me jeter sous une voiture à ta place. Je suis pas amoureux de toi, tu sais... Enfin, je pense pas, j'ai pas envie que tu sois à moi, j'ai pas envie qu'on nous regarde en disant "C'est un couple", ni que tu m'embrasses. Je m'en fiche de ça. Non, c'est un truc bizarre, un sentiment bien plus horrible, quelque chose d'inexplicable qui va sûrement finir par me détruire. Tu sais, je pense tout le temps à toi. Tu sais, quand tu parles des autres, les hommes qui partagent ta vie, je suis jaloux, simplement parce que je sais que je compterais jamais autant qu'eux, que jamais tu leur parleras de moi comme si tu parlais d'un homme génial. Tu sais, quand je suis pas là, je me demande souvent où tu es, si tu vas bien, si tu n'as pas de problème, si tu as toujours un croquis de sourire accroché aux lèvres, si tu es en sécurité, si tu ne joues pas avec le feu. Tu sais, quand je te regarde, j'ai mal parfois, j'aimerais que tu t'attaches, que tu tiennes à moi. Je veux pas de clairs de lune, de baisers fougueux, de lettres enflammées, de centaines de sms par jour. Je veux juste que tu m'aimes vraiment. Que quand on te parle de moi, tes yeux s'illuminent. Je veux que tu saches que je suis là, je veux que tu te ramènes à quatre heures du matin et que tu sonnes à ma porte, même si tu es trempé, même si il pleut, même si je dois me lever le matin, même si tu t'es mal comporté quelques heures plus tôt, et qui sait, même si tu as la peste, ou si tu as tué quelqu'un. Je voudrais juste que tu t'attaches un peu... Tu sais, ce sentiment... Ce truc qui bouillonne en moi et qui me dit que je serais très bien capable de me jeter sous une voiture à ta place.

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