<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6153586207408171227</id><updated>2011-07-31T01:11:12.893+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Melsa Bor</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melsabor.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6153586207408171227/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsabor.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Melsa Bor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18009056407246643829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6153586207408171227.post-6245202971997009819</id><published>2010-01-13T19:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T19:55:02.805+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;17-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Mon épanouie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;vous Melsa mes amours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;j'ai vu des milliers et des milliers de gens manger mon âme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;creuser en moi comme en un puits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;je me suis dit mon épanouie il faudra bien mourir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;et ivre j'ai vu des visages à la file&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ivre des milliers d'évanouis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6153586207408171227-6245202971997009819?l=melsabor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6153586207408171227/posts/default/6245202971997009819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6153586207408171227/posts/default/6245202971997009819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsabor.blogspot.com/2010/01/17-mon-epanouie-vous-melsa-mes-amours.html' title=''/><author><name>Melsa Bor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18009056407246643829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6153586207408171227.post-2861010897087474374</id><published>2010-01-13T19:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T19:53:49.242+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;16-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Une belle baudruche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;et je coule d'amour pour vous Melsa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;il bat de l'aile le brave coulant d'amour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;l'aile l'aile l'aile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Melsa Bor des Lilas rigole dans sa barbe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;on en voit d'autres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Ah! Melsa Melsa je vous aime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Férocement?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Oui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6153586207408171227-2861010897087474374?l=melsabor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6153586207408171227/posts/default/2861010897087474374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6153586207408171227/posts/default/2861010897087474374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsabor.blogspot.com/2010/01/16-une-belle-baudruche-et-je-coule.html' title=''/><author><name>Melsa Bor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18009056407246643829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6153586207408171227.post-170762256970834380</id><published>2010-01-13T19:44:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T19:52:25.169+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;15-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Sur sa planète essoufflée&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Au front de taureau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Elle se mire dans mon sourire la Melsa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Elle dit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Petit animal je t'aime bien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Elle tourne les mollets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Elle attache ses pommettes ses pensées&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;à une poulie qui l'emmène loin la Melsa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Elle me hennit dans le dos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;En vérité&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;quand à son nez pend le reste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;et sa tête impossible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;devant moi quand elle passe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;en baladant son coeur au bout d'une poulie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;quand elle se mire en moi avec un air de rien la Melsa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;de rien du tout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;je sais bien qu'elle dit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ce que je sais déjà&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6153586207408171227-170762256970834380?l=melsabor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6153586207408171227/posts/default/170762256970834380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6153586207408171227/posts/default/170762256970834380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsabor.blogspot.com/2010/01/15-sur-sa-planete-essoufflee-au-front.html' title=''/><author><name>Melsa Bor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18009056407246643829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6153586207408171227.post-6790154417517550694</id><published>2009-04-09T13:24:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T13:24:41.718+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;14-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="_Toc175677487"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="_Toc175677234"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="_Toc175677082"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="_Toc175677042"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Avec ses os avec son sang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;mais surtout avec ses os&lt;br /&gt;Melsa Bor des Lilas a une âme&lt;br /&gt;qui lui tient bien au corps&lt;br /&gt;Cousue doublée&lt;br /&gt;imprenable&lt;br /&gt;jamais rien ne s'arrête condamné&lt;br /&gt;sur son tissu&lt;br /&gt;il se perd à son tour&lt;br /&gt;avec ses os avec son sang&lt;br /&gt;avec son âme sans issue&lt;br /&gt;c'est que&lt;br /&gt;elle vous l'assassinerait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6153586207408171227-6790154417517550694?l=melsabor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6153586207408171227/posts/default/6790154417517550694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6153586207408171227/posts/default/6790154417517550694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsabor.blogspot.com/2009/04/14-avec-ses-os-avec-son-sang-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>Melsa Bor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18009056407246643829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6153586207408171227.post-209617392682458996</id><published>2009-04-09T13:19:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T13:23:49.704+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;12-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="_Toc175677485"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="_Toc175677232"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="_Toc175677080"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="_Toc175677040"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Votre ligne de cheveux Melsa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Vous êtes une femme qu'on n'ose pas&lt;br /&gt;Au matin toutes mes cartes jouées&lt;br /&gt;tout ce qu'on perd pendant la nuit&lt;br /&gt;les jours déracinés&lt;br /&gt;"Mais vous n'avez pas lu le Bréviaire du Joueur?"&lt;br /&gt;il se recroqueville sur son animalcule&lt;br /&gt;"Vous m'êtes plus inutile que ma propre fatigue"&lt;br /&gt;La vie vous pend au nez&lt;br /&gt;et nous ne parlons pas du reste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6153586207408171227-209617392682458996?l=melsabor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6153586207408171227/posts/default/209617392682458996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6153586207408171227/posts/default/209617392682458996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsabor.blogspot.com/2009/04/12-votre-ligne-de-cheveux-melsa-vous.html' title=''/><author><name>Melsa Bor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18009056407246643829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6153586207408171227.post-7893074038707317400</id><published>2008-12-27T19:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T19:56:41.217+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;9-&lt;br /&gt;Melsa Bor labourait avec deux boeufs jumeaux&lt;br /&gt;Héraclite et Démocrite les bien nommés&lt;br /&gt;bienheureux boeufs&lt;br /&gt;A d'autres elle laissait le hoyau&lt;br /&gt;Héraclite passait et repassait&lt;br /&gt;sur le corps mou d'Hosta&lt;br /&gt;"Brave Héraclite! Hue donc!"&lt;br /&gt;Sous les sabots démocritiques&lt;br /&gt;il ne restait que la poussière&lt;br /&gt;de la molle enfumée&lt;br /&gt;qui brûle encore la terre&lt;br /&gt;Melsa Bor labourait&lt;br /&gt;Elle n'est pas belle Hosta&lt;br /&gt;Pauvre Héraclite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6153586207408171227-7893074038707317400?l=melsabor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6153586207408171227/posts/default/7893074038707317400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6153586207408171227/posts/default/7893074038707317400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsabor.blogspot.com/2008/12/9-melsa-bor-labourait-avec-deux-boeufs.html' title=''/><author><name>Melsa Bor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18009056407246643829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6153586207408171227.post-8334406261035201138</id><published>2008-12-27T19:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T19:55:04.425+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;8-&lt;br /&gt;A Babel l'âme est molle&lt;br /&gt;Hosta n'est pas un homme&lt;br /&gt;Hosta en guerre la bête à hache&lt;br /&gt;ahanne&lt;br /&gt;"En garde Hosta regarde-moi!"&lt;br /&gt;"Hosta! Hosta!"&lt;br /&gt;"Regarde à Babel tes deux tours s'effondrer!"&lt;br /&gt;"Deux tours? Combien ça fait?"&lt;br /&gt;En vain compte la molle Hosta&lt;br /&gt;La bête Hosta ne sait pas compter sur ses doigts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6153586207408171227-8334406261035201138?l=melsabor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6153586207408171227/posts/default/8334406261035201138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6153586207408171227/posts/default/8334406261035201138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsabor.blogspot.com/2008/12/8-babel-lme-est-molle-hosta-nest-pas-un.html' title=''/><author><name>Melsa Bor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18009056407246643829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6153586207408171227.post-3871828641599681249</id><published>2008-12-15T15:14:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T15:14:41.075+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;            7-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="_Toc175677480"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="_Toc175677227"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="_Toc175677075"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="_Toc175677035"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Melsa Bor des Lilas s'en va la tête sous le bras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melsa Bor des Lilas s'en va s'en va&lt;br /&gt;à Babel-Hosta&lt;br /&gt;Melsa Bor des Lilas s'en va t'en guerre&lt;br /&gt;la tête sous le bras&lt;br /&gt;Melsa Bor des Lilas s'en revient de Babel-Hosta&lt;br /&gt;avec la tête d'Hosta sous le bras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6153586207408171227-3871828641599681249?l=melsabor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6153586207408171227/posts/default/3871828641599681249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6153586207408171227/posts/default/3871828641599681249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsabor.blogspot.com/2008/12/7-melsa-bor-des-lilas-sen-va-la-tte.html' title=''/><author><name>Melsa Bor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18009056407246643829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6153586207408171227.post-2744794438640879449</id><published>2008-12-15T15:13:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T15:13:53.016+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;         5-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="_Toc175677478"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="_Toc175677225"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="_Toc175677073"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="_Toc175677033"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;C'est par lassitude qu'enfin je vais vous dire la vérité.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Je m'y astreins et cela me vide&lt;br /&gt;du peu de plein qu'il me restait encore faut-il le dire?&lt;br /&gt;Ma stupeur est fabuleuse et les dieux en flageolent&lt;br /&gt;la mort est la perfection des mortels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6153586207408171227-2744794438640879449?l=melsabor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6153586207408171227/posts/default/2744794438640879449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6153586207408171227/posts/default/2744794438640879449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsabor.blogspot.com/2008/12/5-cest-par-lassitude-quenfin-je-vais.html' title=''/><author><name>Melsa Bor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18009056407246643829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6153586207408171227.post-6930941488441579583</id><published>2008-12-11T23:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:44:13.128+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;3-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="_Toc175677476"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="_Toc175677223"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="_Toc175677071"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="_Toc175677031"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Melsa Bor des Lilas n'a aucune idée de la fragilité du destin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Elle s'évade par les yeux caves de ceux qui la regardent&lt;br /&gt;Quand Melsa Bor des Lilas se rencontre elle reste ébahie devant ses propres rhumatismes&lt;br /&gt;elle ne voit pas souvent son front de taureau et son oeil d'esclave&lt;br /&gt;Mais Melsa Bor des Lilas s'en moque&lt;br /&gt;Melsa Bor ne se rencontre pas souvent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6153586207408171227-6930941488441579583?l=melsabor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6153586207408171227/posts/default/6930941488441579583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6153586207408171227/posts/default/6930941488441579583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melsabor.blogspot.com/2008/12/3-melsa-bor-des-lilas-na-aucune-ide-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Melsa Bor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18009056407246643829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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deux millions quatre cent cinquante-quatre etc. homoncules croisent sur le pré&lt;br /&gt;des attelages de rien pendus au bout des yeux&lt;br /&gt;Melsa Bor des Lilas sourcilleuse flottant autour de quelque chose&lt;br /&gt;M'a et me tient&lt;br /&gt;Affront de taureau et béquille agenouillée&lt;br /&gt;Vous m'êtes, Madame, une invitation à mourir&lt;br /&gt;Le néant pend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6153586207408171227-7620554497760308643?l=melsabor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6153586207408171227/posts/default/7620554497760308643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6153586207408171227/posts/default/7620554497760308643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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