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Tu dis que la vie est belle, tu dis que nul n'apporte autant de richesses, tu dis qu'elle vaut d'être vécue, et pourtant tu en dis plus que tu ne fais, tu en fais moins...read more

It seems time stands still. It's all so familiar, it feels like floating home. So I cast out into the sea never to return to this fucking place again. Let this be our light,...read more

I never asked to be held, but you made this in me. Feed it, I feed it. My skin knows evil so well but it never knew you. And i never asked to be held, But you made...read more

Alors que l'instant semble rêvé, que les mots planent et croient toucher leur sens, alors que nos pas ont emporté tout ce qui aurait pu et dû apprendre. Il s'approche...read more

You say, "What a beautiful face" I say, "If you like it so much Just cut it off and keep it for yourself" I'm tired of this look, this face, myself No matter what I do I...read more

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