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Caat

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About Me

From within the warm atmosphere of Château Champigny, I write my poetry and lyrics, and play an instigator role for all the creative minds who need a place to stay, lay their weiry minds to rest, desire to find inspiration and who want to rehearse in a wonderful setting like the magnificent private chapel with amazing acoustics .......

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Let's not linger

The whole thing starts to fall apartso why not drink with meand enjoy what is leftof life and laughterof nice and naughty.. ..Lets not lingerlinger in the bad.. ..The up and up is what we needso why ...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Feb 2009 11:57:00 GMT

Coffee

I watch you getting out of bedYou shiver slightly from the coldThis move seems so familiarCan you imagine weve just meta mere two loveless days ago.. ..We knew each other from beforeI saw you walking...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Feb 2009 11:54:00 GMT

Just pride

Baby, you went looking for troubleNow dont be mad at mebecause Im only giving youwhat you came asking for.. ..You know I am more than you can handleand still you want me oh so badIll chew your ass ...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Feb 2009 11:50:00 GMT

Twist and turn

I awoke in a strange country and met a man whose language I did not speak, whose customs and behaviours I did not understand Come with me, he said, I'll take you along but I did'nt see his w...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Dec 2008 15:51:00 GMT

Come into my mind

If i could show you my past like in a video or better even a virtual reality I would not have to explain to you what I am today You would not question me or my every move You would get it  ...
Posted by on Sat, 16 Aug 2008 03:00:00 GMT

Cold turkeys

Weird things happen all around me just my music keeps me sane some of my stuff seems to bloat up and breath on the rhythm of a trumpet   It's because you were my drug and now that you're gone co...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Mar 2008 15:16:00 GMT

The tiny girl and the composer

There once was a tiny girl that stole a composer's heart she struck a cord touched the harp in his soul and a muse was born   he tried to seduce her with the tone of his mind and she ...
Posted by on Sat, 23 Feb 2008 00:10:00 GMT

Sand my sorrows

You mostly touch me where it hurts and still to me you are the sweetest   I would not want it any other way I love pulling dead horses and the weight of an icy cold blanket on my shoulders &nb...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Feb 2008 16:59:00 GMT

Neglect

It's not even dawn yet And my man is already killing me slowly with neglect once again Never knew that to be such an effective weapon   Sleep divided us unintentionally   Time and distan...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Feb 2008 10:36:00 GMT

Nuthouse

The nuthouse is going to save me they say but how can you be sure that i will not escape them and hunt you down/for some more/ haunt you some more   So sleep with me baby Silent and gently So sl...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Feb 2008 07:53:00 GMT