Friday, February 22, 2008

White Marks On Teeth After Whitening

Baudelaire The Serpent Dance

baudelaire the snake dance (click on title)

What I see, dear indolent
Of your body so beautiful like silk
flickering
Shimmering skin! On your hair deep

acres For perfumes,
odorant sea
For blue and brown waves, like a ship

awakening the morning wind,

My dreamy soul sets sail for a distant sky.
Your eyes, where nothing is revealed
From sweet or bitter,
are two cold jewels where blends
Gold with iron.
To see you walking in cadence,
Belle d'abandon,
Looks like a snake dance
At the end of a stick,
Under the weight of your laziness

Your child's head sways with the softness
From a young elephant, And your
body stretches and leans like a slender ship

That rolls from side to side, and plunged
Its yards into the water.
Like a stream swollen by melting glaciers rumbling
,
When your saliva exquisite
up the edge of your teeth, I think
drink a wine from Bohemia, and Amer
winner
A liquid sky that scatters
stars my heart!

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A new version tonight is I who am the daughter



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Vincent Baguian: Tonight 's I am he who is the daughter



Tonight is I who am the daughter
Concept
The woman and man in a couple. Portrayed by Vincent
Baguian.


Communicative Goals:

* Understand the ideas developed in a song.
* Understand the intent the author of the song.
* Defend a point of view.
* Write and play scenes from the life of the couple.



Socio-linguistic

* Find rhymes in a song.



Inter-cultural:

* Compare the status of men and women in different cultures.



Media Education:

* Speaking of the characteristics of a clip and a movie.




TONIGHT'S ME WHO MAKE THE GIRL
VINCENT Baguian

Why stilettos
is still for you?
Tonight is I who am the daughter
It will teach you!
I want to see in your eyes that shine
Whether you're in trouble, leave your thoughts
What
wheel spin all at once,
At the time I undressed
But I do not do it.
Feel your heart that wavers
When I keep my socks
Tonight is I who am the daughter
It will teach you!

Why vanilla scents
is still for you?
Tonight is I who am the daughter

You'll understand what your perfume bewitch
Quan he weaves into the air
This thread invisible lace
Who links me to your flesh.
It's my turn to be cruel
I want the noose tightens
That sensual
Te vapors do lose all your landmarks
Tonight is I who am the daughter
You'll understand! Why


makeup look that is always for you?
tonight is I who am the daughter

Finally you'll know How far to the red may make your mouth
zinzin,
How some sighs
affect me much as a thousand hands.
I want your fierce desire
Te seems unhealthy
What you feel a little fishy
Taking what's mine
Tonight is I who am the daughter
Finally you will know!

Why belly swells
It's never for me?
J'voudrais well be a girl
At least for nine months,
me feel less useless
And give birth to a daughter
To be a little more to me.

Wednesday, February 20, 2008

Myammee Breast Are They Real

a critical ... Child Labour

Just Born Baby Wishes

operated


Children trapped in a black world,

children who can not play,

they can not go to school.

children in a sad reality that kills ..

a reality of daily toil and no freedom;

puppies are waiting for a life to live ... to tired eyes open hoping to smile and live a life of words of love and serenity ...

They wait for someone to save them from the oblivion that oppresses them ...

But in reality .. who can really save?? What we must do to fight this monster that threatens much of the world?!?!


Chiara Pardini 5CLN

Monday, February 18, 2008

Lotion Pulmonary Aspiration

two students, Sara and Mia Orsucci Schiavone (ln VB) from the poem by V. Hugo

Friday, February 15, 2008

What Happens When Your Puppy Is Dewormed

Clip Blacko feat Soprano-Ferme Les Yeux Imagine Toi And NiNi



{Refrain:}
It only happens to others, not so much n'réalise does not affect us
We know c'qui happening elsewhere, but we dare complain
relativized, close your eyes, imagine you
You will like your life is beautiful

Close your eyes and imagine your life in those countries where politicians are lattice
Where freedom of expression is a conspiracy in which the dollar with civilized cannon, where you can die from a simple fever, where epidemics are walking without a leash
Do you really take the heat in those countries where for 2 months, you bronzes them all year they burn?
Imagine your life without drinking water, shower, rainy days, no food on the table or
Imagine yourself in a hospital with an incurable disease, a disease that t'juge guilty
Imagine yourself locked up as Natasha Kampoush, or burned Ama Galaidou as the bus
Open your eyes now and curse life before now reflected

{au Refrain}

Close your eyes, imagine yourself somewhere in Africa, a village built from the ground under a sun lead, imagine the air hot and heavy, this expanse of desert, this skinny hole for string, this kid and this stick
Imagine this long walk that you should do so that your animals can graze and cool off, these 30 terminals to these thieves and cattle that derive their Kalashnikovs without thinking
Imagine Madagascar and mountains of trash, imagine 8 years and your feet without your shoes, imagine your hands in the trash for a piece of bread, dude you get used
Imagine Paris and device somewhere under a bridge not far from traffic, imagine yourself in a down dirty fighting against the cold, struggling against the slab. Now imagine
you in your car, stuck in traffic, the man slowly coming out of its cover, man has your face
(Imagine) Tell me what you feel, the look you otherwise?
Prior to curse life, think now

{au Refrain}

Karl, imagine you without music, health damaged by 3 / 8, round trips to assedics
Said, imagine yourself without this success galley, just the minimum wage, prisoner of the brick tower
Imagine you without Sniper PSY4 without me, and those good moments that others do not know a bit
Imagine our lives without all that, that's why, thanks god for all that

Sorry for the days when j'me complained the days when I only see me my nose and no further
Sorry for all those times where I gained my problems, for all those times where I turned the world on myself
Close your eyes for just a second, look at the misery of the world and your place in all this?
Let us realize that we are lucky and you might see that life is beautiful

Ohhhhhhh Ohhhhhh yeahhhh Blackooooo Sopranooooo

{au Refrain}

Prefer Money As Wedding Gift Wordings

Petit PD - Renaud

T hast left thy province wedged
Sub insults, jeers
Contempt of locals
And your parents At fifteen
collapsed when you discovered
This apparently perverse inclination
That thou hast promised your mother I can imagine the galley

Little fag

You'd have been no coward lizards
Need announce it to anyone
But another story is frankly
What I like to admit men
is no fault of yours, it is the nature
As said so well what
Aznavour it's still damn hard
At the age of first love
Little fag

All his life pretending to be normal
as people say
Playing macho to every turn
To keep your secret child
In the little corn where you come
People treat you worse than a dog
It is not good to be gay when you're surrounded motherfuckers
little fag

In Paris you have landed
In back-room Marais
In this ghetto just plugged
You started
for your actions For all gay bars gay
You were a lost child You were
quickly adopted
Even if it was for your ass fag
Small

You let yourself go fuck sometimes
A
more than reason It's your freedom is You got your right
fortunately careful
You're protected from this evil
Who won both of your friends
With this hellish virus
Never go out without coats
Little fag


Soon you will find a guy
A mustache or a nice
Then you pimp with
For a few days or for life
will dream may be a child
there are plenty of orphanages
Except for you Dad, Mom
It's just prohibited by Law
Little fag

You will be unhappy sometimes
Life is not always the foot
that I'm not like you
The trouble I have given Whether you

hetero or queer is finally the same story
Only love heals all ills
I wish you and as soon
Little fag fag
Little ...