FellingsI sit, I ask, What do i feel? And what i hear i need to heal, I feel the highs,Fellings
I feel the lows, I feel the heat beneath the snow. I feel the pain, I feel the joy, I feel some love for some young boy. I feel confused, I feel afraid, I feel connections have been made. I feel the call, I feel the trace of feeling left by his embrace....
Moulin Rouge
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Mess with the best... die like the rest
My gallery
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My Website : Pascale Marry
Forgive my broken English .
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Darkness
Something you fear
Something that stalks
Something that's there
With you forever
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l'espoir c'est la derniere chose que l'on perd
Cogito, ergo sum (I think, therefore I am)
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