
Que ce corps de viande lourde, si lourd.
Soit d’air et d’eau, se résolve en rosée.
Que la morale n’eut pas mis (à tort) son véto sur le meurtre de soi.
Et que tous les usages de ce monde me semblent fatigués, plats, défraichis.
Il fait vomir.
Il faut avoir spotify aujourd’hui pour écouter la musique.
Si besoin j’ai encore 6 invitations.
hey!
Je veux bien une invite s’il te plait monsieur malau :)
thanks my love, you change my life :)
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