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La plume est la langue de l'âme ... ... ... Miguel de Cervantès
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Expensive you, my friend Do you remember, it was yesterday, in any case no more than thirty years? We came accross during a meeting. Our common engagement was not the beginning of this beautiful friendship. It came later, time to tame us, to apprehend...
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I sought, harmony, joy, spirit freedom, I found none. I am prisoner of my own decoy , swallowed up, choked. My life should be a sweet cocoon, it became a tentacular octopus which stole my oxygen. I can give a name to each one of its tentacles: - Ordinary...
Yesterday evening, promotion at the hyper of the corner, many products with less 50%, from twenty past thirty to midnight. I must acknowledge humbly that I yielded to the sirens consumption, going in this store, a little to buy, a lot to see. If I didn't...
