I spent my New Year by the sea and walked during a long time on the beach.
It was so pleasant !
Oh chère mer,
Vois-tu le trou béant ?
Oui, là où se trouvait mon cœur.
Il n’y reste qu’un goût amer,
Laissé par mon tendre Océan,
Qui s’en est allé, me voila en pleure.
Oh dear sea
You see the gaping hole?
Yes, where my heart was.
There remains a bitter taste
Leave by my tender Ocean
Who is gone, here me crying.


Nice work.
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Thank you !
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What a lovely place to spend the New Year. Your image makes me want to be there!
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Haha yes it is ! One day if you come in France, visite the little Isle ” Noirmoutier ” It’s quiet and lovely ! 🙂
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beautiful!
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Thank you Pao !
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Love the fog. Those words are not yours though, or your thoughts, are they?
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Thank’s Emilio. These words are mine but there are not my thoughts haha :’)
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Good. You seem too young to have a gaping hole where your heart was!
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Haha, yeah you’re right
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Love the misty background, which adds to the romanticism of this lovely photo and to your beautiful words, Anne-Cécile!
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What a lovely comment, thank you so much Stacy ! Your words make me really happy :’)
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My pleasure 🙂
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So beautiful.
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Thank you Raewyn :’)
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Great image and beautiful words Anne-Cecile 🙂 Wonderful work.
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Thank you much Joe, I so much like this picture and I’m glad you like it too 🙂
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