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of the month of « Ode to my oldest friend » Hello
my friend. Hello my lonely friend. And now, as the days keep moving into the nights and as the sun blinds us from the truth, I still can not believe that you are back. But do not misunderstand me! Do not take me for granted. I was happy without you, with an entourage who played the role of caring for me. I did even think once of how ignorance was bliss. Because as I decided to ignore, I was happily surrounded by soulless hearts and heartless souls, just as myself, trying to ignore the reality of what was, of what is and what 's to come. But we all knew that you would arrive. We all knew that it's just as if you had never left. So,
hello my restless friend. Hello my so dear and oldest friend. |
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