Il etait une fois, Quatre roses qui
se sont transformer en arc-en-ciel.
si l'une d'elle disparaitsait, la terre se repenchera.
se disequilibrium ce retrouvera en traversant le pont
rejoingant l'espace au temps, des lors, la roses retrouve
dans l'infini de son circuit multicolore, je serais
emballe a l'idee de vivre immerge dans tant de beaute
rempli d'amour qui fleurit dans toute les directions, la terre emmerger
Thursday, March 22, 2018
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