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FR:
L’hiver est une flamme
Qui brûle ton envelope et ton âme
Pour sortir en toi la rage
De te battre, d’avancer, de croire

EN:
Winter is a flame
That burns your body and your soul
To let it out your own rage
For fighting, going forward, believing

I had to draw Bones again. Among the myriad of drawings I wanted to make, this one was quite a priority. I didn’t depict him back in the day. I don’t give him love too much. He deserved to be shown one more time. What a hard landscape. I often lose my patience.

Bones belongs to Flake (flaky-flake .). Don’t use excepted for sharing with credits.

Description

FR:
L’hiver est une flamme
Qui brûle ton envelope et ton âme
Pour sortir en toi la rage
De te battre, d’avancer, de croire

EN:
Winter is a flame
That burns your body and your soul
To let it out your own rage
For fighting, going forward, believing

I had to draw Bones again. Among the myriad of drawings I wanted to make, this one was quite a priority. I didn’t depict him back in the day. I don’t give him love too much. He deserved to be shown one more time. What a hard landscape. I often lose my patience.

Bones belongs to Flake (flaky-flake .). Don’t use excepted for sharing with credits.