For Julien Sorel the tale
In red and black
I have you in my skin
I come again
in September
And you address to whom ??
the witch ??
wife??
Or the idiot that you trample ???
the 22nd
Yes it's my day just like you
I can not forget
And I do not want to forget
But red
our love
And black
You have me
Like where you bubbled my life
And you want to question it
This day to us ???
I have to believe you ??
you
I'm not a fairy tale
Or the penelope
You are not ulysse
And not a role
alone
the you
I say yes
I love you
just like you
but
The not you at all
The other you she made you
It has been transformed into a shadow without light
As if the angel of blessed god
Had lost its wings because of wing
I'm sorry
not for me
for you !!!
Never I have transformed you
I let you live
as you are
You are a bird
That we should not put in cage bordel
Cage golden his
Where she put you
What you become
I hate you
I do not want
Never ok ??
It will take me a little more to convince me
This is my answer you expected
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