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Maybe I can steal your dreams,
And give you the present of my heart,
An artifact made of fog, steel and glass.
Maybe I can steal your brain,
And put in you all my ideals,
An insane urge of blood, pressure and blade.
Maybe I can Love you,
And you can teach me,
How to be human, in a kind way, with no ferocity.
But, in the end, even if we loved each other, even if we live together, we all dies alone.
Age | Genre | Ville | Pays |
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43 ans | Femme | ||
Célébrité préférée | Musique préférée | Film préféré | Plat préféré |
Couleur préférée | Le job de mes rêves | Emission préférée | Loisir préféré |