Hier, aujourd'hui, demain. Ici et ailleurs. Des fragments de vie, du monde, de mon monde.
First, there was the hazard.Then, her and me.We had an “histoire”.I loved her, but she never loved me.
Dear, this is your mother tongue.If you read this, you know I’m talking about you.It didn’t last very long.But I still miss you.
Hi, I've read your message....Nina.
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