Du courage...
When i was a child, I killed myself. Since I have never been saying a word. That's my maquis, my refuge
I have nothing to offer but my lies, my tears and the lost and poor thing I am ( I am trying to be )
Last week, a friend of mine told me "we could be another one (why not heroes), just for one day", I think I am eveyday. (Not a heroe, just another one)
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