Le premier jour de la fin
Une nouvelle belle journée. Lilas, jonquilles, marguerites, des orchidées. Vert, bleu, jaune. L’air frais, le soleil qui caresse la peau. Voilà des mois que je m’affaire à jardiner, tout préparer […] More
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