Les ailes de l'ange
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Last published Tue, Sep 11, 2018
Comment je suis arrivé là ? Un regard vers le ciel et je crie de rage. Je regarde mon environnement et ma peau se met à picoter. Des hauts murs en espèce de brique rouge qui monte très haut m'entoure, un sol noir jonché de plein de chose dégoutante et une simple petite lumière au-dessus d'une fenêtre m'indique je ne suis plus au ciel et la réalité me frappe : Ils ont pris leurs décisions.
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