Embrasses les émotions
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Toi aussi, tu sens que ta vie est parfois vidée de sens ? Que les personnes que tu as rencontrées ne sont plus qu'une mémoires qui s'embrase au plus profond de toi ? Mes questions sont peut-être les tiennes, et mes ressentis ceux de millions de personnes. Mais qui les exprimeront ? Qui n'est pas trop occupé pour prendre du temps à en parler sans s'interrompre ? Qui voudras en parler ? Qui aura les réponses ? Qui trouvera les mots ?
Qui ?
Nous partageons peut-être les mêmes émotions. Nous échangerons peut-être le même type de souvenirs, les mêmes sensations, le même vide, et peut-être tombions-nous dans le même abysse, ou pire encore, la même abîme.
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