Submergée
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Last published Sun, Jun 30, 2019
Submerger (verbe transitif - du latin submergere):
- Sens 1 : recouvrir complètement en parlant des eaux
- Sens 2 : Envahir / déborder quelqu'un, le mettre dans une situation où il ne peut plus faire face.
"D'aussi loin que je m'en souvienne, j'ai toujours eu cette flamme en moi, logée dans mes tripes. Au début, c'était une flammèche que j'arrivais à gérer. Et plus je grandissais, plus ça devenait un putain d'incendie qui me dévorait de l'intérieur. Habituellement, j'arrive à le maîtriser. Mais parfois... Parfois, je n'ai pas d'autre choix que de laisser le monstre qui sommeille en moi ressortir."
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