Unnecessary
Supplementary:
Something extra, excess, not needed
Et c’est le même en Français aussi
Like desert
Or when you’re doing something worthwhile
But no one is there to see it
No one will ever know
And water’s rushing and flowing and swirling
Going nowhere
And the trees, they whisper
Though no one can hear
Alors, quand mon prof me dit
<< Écrivez un phrase de vous-même. >>
J’ai dit << Je suis supplémentaire. >>
Et elle ne me dit rien
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