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j'aime voler pendant quelque temps loin
quand je vais de nouveau à la terre
je sais pas où
le soleil est vers le haut
elle a éclaté le vin féroce
ceux-ci soient
les drowses pâles de jour sur l'occidental trempent
il était un jeune oysterman grand
pharaoh, roi de la terre de l'Egypte
avant le saint en bronze solennel


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