like lucifer
we were all angels
but a second later
and we all fell
and now
we can't fly anymore
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encore en vie
Poésiethe fantastic never seemed so common, the beautiful has never been more equal, life has never been more ordinary, and I've never been so confused, so I wrote.
sinners
like lucifer
we were all angels
but a second later
and we all fell
and now
we can't fly anymore
