29 août 2008
Merde.
Well there's far too many questions to ask,
To answer all of them tonight.
For I wear, too many masks,
To tell if any of them are wrong or right.
And confusion casts a shadow upon me,
Like a great big cloud in the sky.
And now I pray for rain
Cause it's been so long since I let myself cry.
(John Butler )
BREATH.
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Petite soirée chez Axel, des moins, des plus, des têtes qui tournent.
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