Monday, November 5, 2012

Et voilà, la Complexité

La tristesse remplit,
Mon âme forte, qui sourrit,
Malgré toutes les tragédies.

[a translation;
The sadness fills,
My strong soul, that smiles,
Despite all the tragedies.

[Note: the syllables for each line increase: 5, 6, 7.  The title contains 8 and also that "complexité", is french for "complexity", which rhymes with the ending of each line; this is to further drive home the point of the complexity of myself.]

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