Monsieur Axonge A small light shines from Monsieur Axonge apartment. In a few hours he will have to rise and open the Charcuterie but for now he is content to lie in bed listening to the music that emanates from Madame’s balcony. Monsieur Axonge recalls yesterday when love held a flower in her hair and he did not sport a black mustache, just watched a vision from his uncles shop lightly dancing her way out of his #life but deep into his heart
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