The Change
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Sun, Jul 31, 2016
Je suis sur mon Vespa® de 1974, je traverse le pont de l'Europe; Il est 19:38. Ma copine est assise derrière moi, elle s'enlace autour de mon torse et s'agrippe a ma veste en Jeans. Cela fait 9 mois que nous sommes ensembles, neuf mois de tendres amour partagées...
Mais une chose interrompu le cour des bonne choses,
Et tout changea...
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