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<title>Amour Parent Naissance - iv.a._poesie_elevante</title>
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<title>Mère Thérésa</title>
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<pubDate>Sat, 16 Feb 2008 23:50:00 +0100</pubDate>
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Saint Theresa's Prayer &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May today there be peace within. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you trust God that you are exactly where you are meant to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you not forget the infinite possibilities that&amp;#8230;
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<title>La vive flamme d'amour</title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 04 Feb 2008 02:55:00 +0100</pubDate>
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Un poème d'une grande puissance composé par un des plus grands mystiques parmi les Saints espagnols invoquant l'union avec le sublime: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O vive flamme d’amour,&lt;br /&gt;Comme vous me blessez avec&amp;#8230;
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<title>Si... de Rudyard Kipling</title>
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<pubDate>Sat, 02 Feb 2008 19:55:00 +0100</pubDate>
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Tu seras un homme, mon fils&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rudyard_Kipling&lt;br /&gt;Si tu peux rester calme alors que, sur ta route,&lt;br /&gt;Un chacun perd la tête, et met le blâme en toi ;&lt;br /&gt;Si tu&amp;#8230;
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<title>La beauté de la poésie par Jodorowsky</title>
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<pubDate>Sat, 06 Oct 2007 19:25:00 +0200</pubDate>
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Un peu plus d'amour que d'ordinaire! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width=&quot;425&quot; height=&quot;364&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/3odaGoWwpHHB6dwRr&quot; /&gt; &lt;param name=&quot;allowfullscreen&quot; value=&quot;true&quot; /&gt; &lt;embed src=&quot;http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/3odaGoWwpHHB6dwRr&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; width=&quot;425&quot; height=&quot;364&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;true&quot; /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x1x43t_maelstrom-fiestival-1-a-jodorowsky_parties&quot;&gt;Maelström FiEstival #1 : A. Jodorowsky&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;i&gt;envoyé par &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.dailymotion.com/maelstromITV&quot;&gt;maelstromITV&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width=&quot;425&quot; height=&quot;350&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/P7fjH-YZ43Y&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;wmode&quot; value=&quot;transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;embed src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/P7fjH-YZ43Y&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; wmode=&quot;transparent&quot; width=&quot;425&quot; height=&quot;350&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Félix Leclerc -L'hymne au printemps par un guitariste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width=&quot;425&quot; height=&quot;350&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/m0XxM9utV9Q&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;wmode&quot; value=&quot;transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;embed src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/m0XxM9utV9Q&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; wmode=&quot;transparent&quot; width=&quot;425&quot; height=&quot;350&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Armand Amar nous parle de liberte en musique:&amp;#8230;
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<title>Nelson Mandela</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 17 Mar 2006 16:00:00 +0100</pubDate>
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« Notre plus grande crainte n'est pas que nous sommes inadéquats.&lt;br /&gt;Notre plus grande crainte est que nous soyons puissants outre mesure.&lt;br /&gt;Notre lumière, et non notre obscurité, nous effraie le&amp;#8230;
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<title>Victor Hugo</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 17 Mar 2005 15:55:00 +0100</pubDate>
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Tout est azur, aurore, aube sans crépuscule,&lt;br /&gt;et fournaise d'extase où l’âme parfum, brûle.&lt;br /&gt;Le noir c'est non et non c'est rien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tout est certain, tout est blancheur, vertu, soleil levant,&amp;#8230;
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<title>Poésie amérindienne</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 17 Feb 2005 15:55:00 +0100</pubDate>
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Peu m’importe comment tu gagnes ta vie.  Ce que je veux savoir, c’est l’objet de ce désir qui brûle en toi à t’en faire mal.  Ce que je veux savoir, c’est&amp;#8230;
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