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Rᴇɢᴀʀᴅᴇ ᴅᴇᴠᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏɪ ᴊᴇ sᴜɪs ᴜɴ ᴍɪʀᴀɢᴇ ǫᴜᴇʟǫᴜᴇ ᴄʜᴏsᴇ ǫᴜɪ ɴᴇ ᴅᴜʀᴇ ᴘᴀs Pᴀs ᴠʀᴀɪᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴜɴᴇ ɪᴍᴀɢᴇ ʀᴇɢᴀʀᴅᴇ ᴍᴏɪ ᴊᴇ sᴜɪs ʟᴀ̀ ᴜɴ ᴊᴏʟɪ ᴍɪʀᴀɢᴇ ǫᴜɪ ᴀ sᴏɴ ᴄᴏᴇᴜʀ ᴇɴ ᴄᴀɢᴇ ᴇᴛ ᴅᴀɴs ʟᴇ ᴠᴇɴᴛʀᴇ ᴅᴇ ʟᴀ ʀᴀɢᴇ ᴇ́ᴄᴏᴜᴛᴇ ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴠᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ Iʟs ʀᴇ́sᴏɴɴᴇɴᴛ ᴅᴇᴘᴜɪs ʟᴏɴɢᴛᴇᴍᴘs Lᴇs ʙᴀᴛᴛᴇᴍᴇɴᴛs ᴅᴇ ᴍᴏɴ ᴄᴏᴇᴜʀ ʟᴏᴜʀᴅ ᴍᴀɪs ᴘᴇᴜᴛ ᴇ̂ᴛʀᴇ ǫᴜᴇ ʟᴇ ᴍᴏɴᴅᴇ ᴇsᴛ sᴏᴜʀᴅ Eᴛ ʟᴇ ᴍᴏɴᴅᴇ ᴇsᴛ ᴀᴠᴇᴜɢʟᴇ, ᴄᴇ ᴅᴏɪᴛ ᴇ̂ᴛʀᴇ ᴘᴏᴜʀ ᴄ̧ᴀ Qᴜᴇ ᴛᴜ ɴᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴠᴏɪs ᴘᴀs ǫᴜᴇ ᴛᴜ ᴘᴀssᴇs ᴛᴏɴ ᴄʜᴇᴍɪɴ ᴀᴜ ʟɪᴇᴜ ᴅᴇ ᴘʀᴇɴᴅʀᴇ ᴍᴀ ᴍᴀɪɴ ᴍᴏɪ ǫᴜɪ sᴜɪs ᴇɴ ᴛʀᴀɪɴ ᴅᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴇʀ ǫᴜɪ ᴀɪ sɪ ᴘᴇᴜʀ ᴅᴇ ᴍᴇ ɴᴏʏᴇʀ ǫᴜɪ ɴ ᴀɪ ᴊᴀᴍᴀɪs ᴀʀʀᴇ̂ᴛᴇ̄ ᴅᴇ ᴄʀɪᴇʀ Vᴀ ᴅᴏɴᴄ ᴅᴇᴠᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏɴ ᴍɪʀᴏɪʀ ᴛᴜ ғɪɴɪʀᴀs ᴘᴇᴜᴛ ᴇᴛʀᴇ ᴘᴀʀ ᴠᴏɪʀ ᴍᴀ sɪʟʜᴏᴜᴇᴛᴛᴇ ᴇ́ғғᴀᴄᴇ́ᴇ ᴇᴛ ᴍᴇs ʟᴀʀᴍᴇs sᴇ́ᴄʜᴇ́ᴇs Rᴇɢᴀʀᴅᴇ ᴘᴀʀ ᴛᴇʀʀᴇ Iʟ ʏ ᴀ ᴅᴇs ᴍᴏʀᴄᴇᴀᴜx ᴅᴇ ᴠᴇʀʀᴇ ᴄᴇ sᴏɴᴛ ᴅᴇs ᴍᴏʀᴄᴇᴀᴜx ᴅᴇ ᴍᴏɴ ᴄᴏᴇᴜʀ ǫᴜɪ ᴛ'ᴀᴘᴘᴇʟᴀ ᴘᴇɴᴅᴀɴᴛ ᴅᴇs ʜᴇᴜʀᴇs Mɪʀᴀɢᴇ ᴊᴇ sᴜɪs, Mɪʀᴀɢᴇ ᴊᴇ ʀᴇsᴛᴇʀᴀɪ ᴊ'ᴀɪ ғɪɴɪ ᴘᴀʀ ʟᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʀᴇɴᴅʀᴇ Lᴇ ᴍᴏɴᴅᴇ ɴ'ᴇsᴛ ᴘᴀs ᴛᴇɴᴅʀᴇ Eᴛ Lᴀ ᴠɪᴇ ᴇsᴛ ᴄʀᴜᴇ, ᴅᴏɴᴄ ᴅᴏᴜᴄᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴊᴇ ᴘʟᴇᴜʀᴇʀᴀɪ.
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Mémé Paradoxx
(ah oui aussi le fond est super beau)
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2021-02-13 17:19:01
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Butterfly
@ Mémé Paradoxx Merci beaucoup 😁
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2021-02-13 17:34:29
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Butterfly
@Mémé Paradoxx je l'ai trouvé sur une appli qui s'appelle VSCO Girl Wallpaper ;)
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The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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