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Bouquet de nerfs

Well, i am posting nice songs but actually, i feel like i am not nice and not willing to be it. It has been a lot of feelings through my head and heart today. It began with a strange dream, that forced me to put me all together already from the beginning of the day. Then, the whole day at work went like i was running after something all the time, not able to achieve something. I left
work quite early with an headache and put my running shoes and went out for a 9,5 km. It was good to run in the forest. I needed to see my thoughts, to feel my legs and the fresh air.

No idea what the week end will be made of but in a way, it doesn’t matter as long as i may sleep tomorrow morning.

Trompe la mort et tais-toi
Trois petits tours et puis s’en va
J’opère tes amygdales
Labyrinthiques, que dalle
Ne m’est plus rien égal
Je sais je n’ai offert que des bouquets de nerfs