#7

I fell on the dead leaves, entered the grounds… the last thing I saw…was a reflect of my dislocated body in the branches’ darkness…
#7
I fell on the dead leaves, entered the grounds… the last thing I saw…was a reflect of my dislocated body in the branches’ darkness…
ma dernière volonté:
ne pas mourir!
C’est elle qui l’a dit!
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