This is a man who plays with water and die.
This is a man who plays around a cliff and die.
This is a man who lives and die. And others die too. And a child is born.
But maybe it was a different story.
lundi 27 octobre 2014
Taquiner le flocon
Hell'o. To me, Spinoza is like my family. But we only disagree when it comes to hope.
This is a man who plays with water and die.
This is a man who plays around a cliff and die.
This is a man who lives and die. And others die too. And a child is born.
But maybe it was a different story.
This is a man who plays with water and die.
This is a man who plays around a cliff and die.
This is a man who lives and die. And others die too. And a child is born.
But maybe it was a different story.
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