And so they say...

For some, music is not just a pastime… it's undeniable fact of living, a blissful slavery of mind, body & soul. To rise above the ashes of mediocrity is rare yet the gift of song is freely handed out to anyone who cares to receive it, instantly shattering our daily drudgery. The path to pursue more than the usual, more than what is safe and known, is wrought with time-sharpened jagged blades that cut deep, blocking many from the road to something greater, beyond the stunted imagination of their peers. Within the veins of the few, passion fills every sinew with a sweet unquenchable purpose, calming the fear of those treacherous paths. Though each slice burns & bleeds still they take each cut and wear the scars with pride to signal their choice, that undying pursuit of greater joy within each chord. And so they say… Watch me bleed.

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[Miss]

Coucou
je t'écris pour savoir si tu compte terminer de traduire la fic d'Alfie que j'adore et que je peu lire que grace a toi puis que je suis nul en anglas lol
voila merci et bravo pour ton travail