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After our history I find it hard to get up, this is not the first time. So I pretend, I force myself to smile, especially when you are present ... I strength of laughter, A false jokes, When tears up the inside I fight ... I burn in silence, and holds my cries pain ... I walk away from others, you no longer have to force me ... And when I let my tears flowed while back, you, me ... In my veins the blood pulse, and just waiting to get out
Age | Genre | Ville | Pays |
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100 ans | Homme | France | |
Célébrité préférée | Musique préférée | Film préféré | Plat préféré |
Couleur préférée | Le job de mes rêves | Emission préférée | Loisir préféré |