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L'eau se scarifie en un va et vient dans le monde, elle est fille de joie,
cette grande goulue lol.
Titillée par la lune, madame furieuse, n'a rien donné.
Je plane sur ses vagues et me vautre sur le sol.
La terre se sacrifie pour les faibles et les forts mais des drapés d'écume ont tout
enveloppé.
Ou sont donc ses maitresses? Nos méres éffrayantes qui reignent sur ces éléments...
Ou sont donc les ours blanc? Je les aime tellement.
Water perpetually scars in the world, she's a bitch and she likes to taste it.
gently tickled by moon, this furious lady haven't gave away.
Earth sacrifice for the weaks and strongs but the whirlpools took them away.
Where are those mistress? Our frightening mothers that reign on those elements...
Where are the polar bears? I love them so much.
Sytri & leen,
Ursus polaris
Oil,
80x60 cm
11:04 PM
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