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Pas grand-chose, un petit bout de moi-même qui se dévoile
A mon grand frère pour qui j'aurais je pense toute ma vie durant cette admiration infinie.
A mon petit frère chéri qui est toujours là, m'accueillant à bras ouverts lorsque je rentre à la maison, toujours (ou presque) souriant.
A ma sœur d'adoption, ma confidente, la personne a qui je peux tout dire.
A mon chéri, qui a changé ma vie et qui continue de le faire.
Et à mes parents sans qui, bien sûr rien de cela n'aurait été possible.
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