[EN version of Nouveau Départ]

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Your silky hair conveys a call for adventure

The day has come for rest, don't hold what you can't cope

Go take my hand in yours and breathe in all your hope

Let's walk with your good mood and our bond's pleasure.


To hide and to fake glee is your life's summary,

You think you suffer less by turning down too well.

Anxiety won't heal by closing your tight shell,

You'll feel it everyday past your recovery.


I come for the remit much more than for the feat

I come right to the fore to pre-empt your last strike

The sky is vast and there you'll find, in a heartbeat,

The purpose for our fears and shadow sweat alike.

It takes so long to sweep old wonts of spines and lies

But first grant me a dive into your honey eyes.


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