Lettres aux Morts
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YetişkinDevam ediyor11m
Son yayınlanan Çar, Ara 27, 2017
Car il faut que tu saches à quel point tu m'as fait rire.
A quel point je te détestais.
A quel point tu as pu me faire pleurer.
A quel point j'étais attachée à toi.
A quel point je ne te comprenais pas.
A quel point je te trouvais contradictoire.
A quel point tu m'as mise en colère.
A quel point je n'ai jamais voulu te blesser.
A quel point je t'aimais.
Parce qu'il faut que tu saches.
Tout ce que je n'ai pas pu te dire, je l'écris ici.
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