Dear Dorothy,
After my turning back home...
I miss you so much...
Where are you? What do you do?
Without you I’m totally lost...
In my parents’ house... I try to cuddle me as I can...
After one baguette, I m sure I ll be better...
After my turning back home...
I miss you so much...
Where are you? What do you do?
Without you I’m totally lost...
In my parents’ house... I try to cuddle me as I can...
After one baguette, I m sure I ll be better...
Still not... Oh maybe after that eclair au café?
No... Help me... I have to eat this tarte aux noix?
I can’t anymore...But I’ll try again with these tarte au chocolat?
For sure... I have to forget you trough a glass
of wine…
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