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puisque j'ai senti le sens de la mort
fleurs des bébés
et comment avez osé vous rêve de la réunion
écoutez
il raconte de bonnes vieilles périodes
hauts murs et énorme
ils dans le rassemblement d'obscurité et demandent
nous avons aucune honte?
pourquoi sont les choses qui n'ont aucune mort
très bien, vous libéraux
ce qui je vous doivent
vous faites ne pas entendre

 



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