Je ne suis pas une animal domestique, une fabulatrice, une belle poupeé
Today I did nothing much.
I can't think about anything except... all those questions I have right now and can't answer.
We been talking about when we were kids. I remember that I never wanted to grow up, never wanted to fall in love, I wanted to be an enfant terrible, like Max , imagining things, going wild, having lots of adventures... and I grew up, fell in love, once, twice, again and again; and there are days when I can't be a child anymore, the days I can are priceless.
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