Stories from a world made of beauty, passion and style. Light of my heart and soul. 8220;A silent wish sails the seven seas. The winds of change whisper in the trees. And the walls of doubt crumble, tossed and torn.

Nothing major, only the after-effect of my directionless existentialist musings. J It is still clear to me, everything that happened 3 months ago.

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Dans un lieu qui ressent les larmes, un lieu ou tu perds tes craintes. Oui, un comportement imprudent. Un lieu qui est si pure, si sale et si brut. Prologue a partir de modification sur Pillow Talk de Zain.

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