it's not about i'm that snobbish lad in gang, but a bit mistunderstood. a young man, suburbia dweller with (lately) no nationality, no official identity but that solely given by usage and custom. at times its felt like having no soul. a citizen to the world that *doesn't exist* eager to demonstrate he's the one he says but can't. i kinda understand now what some agnostics tend to *point out*.
the name's raoul, the age's twentysomething (and growing old). by now man-loving, if someone minds.
finally spring holidays are ahead and the party's just begun.
[St LyCoSFiDa Management]
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