CE JOUR-LÀ….
Originally posted on LE MONDE DE SOLÈNE:
✒ Il m’en souvient de ce jour-là comme d’hier Brumeux et gris, un peu semblable à aujourd’hui Il faisait froid dehors, et sombre à l’intérieur…
Originally posted on LE MONDE DE SOLÈNE:
✒ Il m’en souvient de ce jour-là comme d’hier Brumeux et gris, un peu semblable à aujourd’hui Il faisait froid dehors, et sombre à l’intérieur…
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