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foncé-eyed
quand le vent fonctionne contre nous dans l'obscurité
soyez dans moi comme modes éternels
comme je me trouve couvert dedans, examiné dedans
et mon nom est véridique
pour venir tellement bientôt à ceci a imaginé l'obscurité
le long des banques
je suis vieux et aveugle
tous en dedans et tous sans moi
j'ai vu les étoiles les plus fières
est souvent il pas aussi?
hauts murs et énorme

 



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