A cinq heures cinquante-cinq
Awake with open eyes
A drift upon the
I've got a beauty mark
Written on my skin
Close to my
I feel you all around me
You're everything I cannot see
As
I told you before that this is the end
You'll never
In the playground, children sing their songs and skin their
Last night I saw a ghost
He seemed familiar to me
I
I want to explore you, I'm gonna get under your
I saw somebody who reminded me of you
Before you got
A cinq heures cinquante-cinqawake with open eyesa drift upon the
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If excessif, accro, compulsifIf adh?sif, over r?actifIf exclusif et trop
Ont-ils oublié leurs promesses? Au moindre rire, au moindre gesteLes
Inceste de citronLemon incestJe t’aime t’aime, je t’aime plus que
Nightnighttime intermissionpersonal inquisitionnocturnal emissionjust talking to
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