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Last published Mon, Mar 2, 2020
C'est en me perdant dans ma vie que je me suis retrouvé. C'est dans les moments les plus intenses, qu'on se sent le plus seul. C'est alors, qu'il faut résister à l'envie de tout envoyer chier. Il faut se perdre, pour se dire qu'on s'est trouvé. Tu penses pas, toi?
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