Poésie….. mathématique des élèves de 1ère Section Européenne

Here

is

some math

poetry.

Well, will you find why ?

These are called Fibs... Think of rabbits...

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The

World

Is our

Fantastic

Creation, thereby

Babysit it is our mission

And its population is our determination

Aziz Hassen Souad

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 Story 

 Entitled 

 The originals 

 Strongest creatures in the world 

 Unimaginably strong blood thrusting predators 

 Whose lives can be taken only from a 

fragment of a specific burned white oak tree 

 They are the definition of cursed doomed to live a life without hope and an inexhaustible source of misfortune but will never die.

Sophia Belkhodja

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Love Fib :

Oh

 Well,

 Maybe

 The world does

 Work in my favor,

 I got the chance to know you.

Cyrine Garbouj

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I

Am

walking

Alone

 I am thinking to

What could I’ve done to prevent her

From jumping off the building and committing suicide

Mélik Zaanouni

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You

 Were

 My one

 And only

 my everything

 Through the happiness and the pain

 The starry winter nights and the sunny days

 And forever shall I love all of you if only you too would have loved all of me

Béchir Haddad

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I

Sat

 Down in

 The train with

 My back to window

 Not realising the beauty

 Of nature behind me and all the colors dancing

 I lower my head when I walk and forget that the trees, flowers and smells surround me

 And when I come home I close all the windows even when it is daylight because I don’t want that rays of sun, rain or wind enter my room

 So for all the times when I complain that nature isn’t present enough in my life, I will remember that it’s me who avoids it, so for the next time, I will turn my back, lift my head and open my windows wide open

Frida Ben Amor

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Live

 Each

 Day like

 It’s your last

 Because you only

 Live once, but if you do it right

 Once is enough, so start living to the fullest !

Zein  » Zinem » Miled

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I

 Am

 Happy

 To be in

 The European

 Section with all of my best friends !

Shams Badra

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As

 A

 Lovely

 Sun rises

 Above the white clouds,

 Casting a golden glow over

 The stunning meadow before her, She lay in her most

 Cherished sanctuary, alone, listening to the sounds and buzzes and hums of the

 Prairie She loved so dearly « I am never leaving this place ». She said out loud, whishing her words were true. And, come what may, her wish was granted.

Zoé Médieu.

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My heart

 Was never

 Yours to love, it was

 Yours to crush. Your heart was mine to

 Adore the heart I had to heal, heart wants what it wants.

Anonymous.

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