"Je comprends le je vais marcher très longtemps chercher les poings qui se redessinent, les ceintures qui claquent corps nu d'enfant qui pas assez grand pour l'ouvrir mais souffrir. Cette chanson me rappelle mon enfance; temps loin. Résilience a fait son chemin. Donc oui Christine les lèvres blêmes les bleus qui ne sont pas des bouts de ciel. Je ne suis plus triste ni révolté car je m'en suis fait et je m'en suis défait. Je t'aime comme une grande !"
"I understand the fact that I’m going to walk for a very long time looking for new fists, belts that snap naked of children who are not big enough to open it but suffer. This song reminds me of my childhood; time gone by. Resilience has made its way. So, yes, Christine, the blue lips aren’t pieces of heaven. I am no longer sad or angry because I have made it and I have gotten rid of it. I love you like a big one!"
"I understand the fact that I’m going to walk for a very long time looking for new fists, belts that snap naked of children who are not big enough to open it but suffer. This song reminds me of my childhood; time gone by. Resilience has made its way. So, yes, Christine, the blue lips aren’t pieces of heaven. I am no longer sad or angry because I have made it and I have gotten rid of it. I love you like a big one!"
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