Deep thoughts of an August night
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MatureComplete Tue, Sep 26, 2023<5 mins
the title already says it all. In an August night I had an existential crisis while listening to french music (En Indochine - La Sourise Delinguée) and I wrote something out of it and the result seems kinda good. Enjoy and please don't judge
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