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quand je vais de nouveau à la terre
simplicité
laissez-moi être triste
l'aube était vert pomme
elle était une beauté en jours
je vois tous les esprits humains
pourquoi si triste mon bel?
regardez avec les yeux longing et savez que je suivrai
peut-être
juste en tant que mes doigts sur ces clefs
allés sont les trois, ces soeurs rares
dépassement par les murs blottis et laids
un dieu

 



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