Trombone
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Ongoing6m
Last published Sat, Mar 10, 2018
Elle est bizarre. Elle est dérangée. Elle joue du trombone
Et moi je suis celui qui a croisé son chemin, le temps de quelques mois seulement.
L'originalité est partout, et rare aussi. Être différent devient une mode uniformisée. Certains, comme elle, trouvent leur façon d'être sans la chercher. Cela fait d'eux de merveilleux extraterrestres de notre monde.
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