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La vie, le slam et nous | Marcel Goudeau | TEDxTours


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as at each of our reunions

had just received your message according to

metro door of Versailles throwing on a

little cloud

the delicious countdown was

immediately started the stations

each in turn enjoying ourselves

bring closer

then on that he crushes the scramble

great nights and blinking

fingers there at the end of the corridor

the slalom through the crowd to get

join wing fever fever

goose bumps your shining eyes

like pearls

a little kiss finally modest our fingers

intertwined have you like a little

music that conjugates the verb to love

you have invited me in my life there is

a few six months now

and then magic tricks

it’s since an enchantment you have

transformed my decor is a little say a

added a plus at the pick up the palm

of gold at home a stradivarius

we are now in the street

cross the shaded park an aside

people seen at seed some

small talk

then the door coches the elevator the

first moment of intimacy our eyes our

play our students our hearts find again

their right of city from the window of

his office we see the Eiffel Tower

who pressed everything against my back

watches the isosceles triangle you pursue

the guided tour a hand slipped under

my shirt

we walk between the chimneys and

gray slate roofs facing

face in the kitchen

we take an ice-cold fruit juice

tell me about your girlfriend from your job

our projects I listen to you find a lot

of the class of lucidity

on a backpacker’s guide to beautiful souls

all chances of being nominated

room nout in big arms shutters

closed dimmed wall light

pablo neruda that invites to all shared

also without making us pray just like

elsa and aragon we are now in

laces up to lose reason

we are chandler gladiators

dancers sculptor matador one does

do not know our bodies by heart and our

hearts

much less so then the big

hiking the discovery of the landscapes

gorges and cavities the hole of

greenery the mountain pastures

it’s sublime it makes you shudder

also indulge cold in the back the

site deserves to be ranked at

Unesco heritage

then the tornado of loba emotion of the

chamber music

the brass fiddle the immense

pleasure to play without excuse

whims of my bic

I had madly fast write extend

the magic moments of putting words

on your smile

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yesterday the pollution peaks again

reached summits in rhône-alpes the

circulation will remain two months alternate l

echelon of the planet we are well

sure not better off it heats that

overflows his relapse it swings it smokes

it radiates the pace accelerates

still chaos is right next

the day after al gore’s film will be

very soon exceed heatwave

giant fires of earthquakes to

extreme weather hurricane repetition

tidal wave floods and gases to

greenhouse the souths to 1000 hole

ozone

the acid rain the nuclear the

warming and cyclones

the melting of the icecap and

mountains of garbage rising that

flows in rivers and sea dar

al dry and amazonia forest

and the foolish chainsaws the

amoco oil cadiz fukushima and

Chernobyl the disappearance of the species

the killing of dolphin whales

plastic bags like herpes

who infects the Indian ser she tasted

on our planet oak diabetes

is a factor suffers from growth

to perpetuate ever higher returns

is exhausted trying to cope with

recycle regenerate nourish repair

the case provide energy for

the year is guilty of all these

torments is in the hemisphere

North

crazy mad of development he is aiming

every day a mechanized record

automate accelerates the hourglass

computerized robotics calls this the

progress in real predators they

never stop to vandalize

wasteland and play the gravediggers

concrete dynamite supporters of the ch

serves first he sets the rules of the game

always on the side of the strongest practice

dangerous games do not care about

the times

extent of their ski passes

leave to their children and

generations after just a figure

very eloquent let’s dream a bit if you

do not want the country the continent

the color the language the currency if we

decide tomorrow with a hint

of utopia that now all

earthly displays the same standard of living

with American standing five planets

would be needed on the model

European it would take more than 2 my

dear she tasted on our planet in

oak diabetes is a factor suffers

from perpetual growth to

yields of always more

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in the forests there are clearings

islands on the oceans sausages

in the fate of refuge around the

plan world and near my home there is

down a small associative troquet

we just put down his bag and reload

on the emotional it was in a neighborhood

popular a busy pedestrian street

a kind of little arm of the sea or the

boat moored open to all

the species finds there beloved artist

my palms and undocumented without an address

marginals maturity in necklace

shoots laporte quickly understood it smells

friendliness

it discusses that much xavi his mouth

then it starts again on the right foot

super nice layout is relax and

relaxed not at all the kind

gomina it’s good kid

it’s colorful a stage bar

book shelves games

company on the walls posters info

and in the background the point pc is used

herbal tea syrups small black tea green tea

Jasmine no alcohol a chef

bring back pizza or gratins are parties

from time to time we mark the

birthdays as small family and

big blows the candles are raising their

glass singers dancers and musicians

rapplique with their instrument that

scratch that pat on the hands that

sings as burst the eardrums

the boss the mistress of the place

knows his world in detail l

listening neat home the blues play

to scrabble holds the rudder and

the boat voc slowly despite the

winds and storms the waves there

where the currents the obstacles the weapons

suspicious passengers take place at

board embarked for a piece of creme

most often lose the north

before finding their bearings ram

Hard resume foot falls requinque

the head

he carries out the crossing of their life

their secret history there are the

used new books

no transients the fifties the

little youngsters the youngsters and some

claud stany the passionate of this crab

anthony and his two ferrets the

cute and frail christiane that her

molosse never leaves marco who leaves

for the Aveyron pick tons

of white apricots loïc beach codaf on

do not take them overruns

piercing piercing bracelet with blond nails

that errol kerr hit maxim sweater jackets

choker in style by his rank gp

johnny the panther quadra on his ground

camping for him

roof problems are solved

until winter is the boat

to accompany ever led by boat

learning to live in society

always there when you need to if you

passes in the area and that day

you’re grinding black

remember who if you share torah

a chair to sit down as you are

black white butter for everyone

it’s the same price

you can put down your bag and reload

in the emotional

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