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ils dans le rassemblement d'obscurité et demandent
les ombres des bateaux
peut-être ce n'est aucune matière que vous êtes morte
à certains les gros dieux
je me tiens par temps gris froid
quand le voile des yeux est soulevé
short et doux, et nous sommes arrivés à la fin de lui
la terre garde aller de vibration
mais alas, rêves justes
je ne prie pas pour la paix

 



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