A way
J'avance, J'avance, J'avance, Et j'avance. Encore et toujours, Mon cœur saigne, Son sang noir coule sur ma peau, L'Aube ne blanchit plus devant mes yeux. Pourtant j'avance, Ma rédemption est là, L'adrénaline me pousse à aller au bout de ce long pavé vers l'exile, Les plaies béantes se referment Mais se réouvrent toujours plus grandes que les précédentes. Le temps coule, il coule aussi Et ronge mon intellect qui tient bon. Bientôt, La lame assèchera mon cœur déjà usé si jeune
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J'ai Pas D'idées :)
lui aussi je l'aime beaucoup ^^
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2020-10-14 11:46:24
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merci beaucoup 😭 les mêmes avec des rimes, c'est super aussi, j'irais voir ça
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