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j'ai vu les étoiles les plus fières
pour pouvoir voir chaque côté de chaque question
étaient elle pas pour cette odeur singulière
elle a éclaté le vin féroce
mon âme est un champ labouré foncé
o juste et stately bonne, dont les yeux
j'ai vu qu'un dieu vous doutent de lui?
quand j'étais a enfoncé à Londres
dans votre vol
la musique i entendu avec vous était plus que la musique


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