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folie mortelle schizophrénie

Je ne comprendrai jamais l'être humain complètement. Le regarder est d'une telle fascination et d'une telle repugnance pareillement de voir tant de paroles souillées. c'est étrange oui. et en même temps tellement sans grand intérêt. Ou suis-je fou? pas encore. mais cela viendra ou encore suis-je devenu narcissique ou ai-je trop mange ma personne. Je photographie, je collectionne les gens. Et je ne serai jamais fier de ce résultat. j'ai l'impression de photographier de la poussière ou de la boue certaines fois colore. Je comprends le diable en effet et sa haine pour les humains. Car curieusement je me déteste moi-même.All Rights Reserved

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