Saturday, August 8, 2020


I don’t know  many of your masks

They say you could mean danger.
And yet, I can’t help this feeling
You belong with us. 


Our fates don't belong to us. 

That’s what they say

We want to forge our own destiny
But the stars won't leave us at rest

But I'll follow you into the storm.


Oeil, Yeux, Visage, Portrait, Femme, Jeune Fille

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