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si le tueur rouge pensent il massacre
sommeil gentiment dans vos tombes humbles
les ombres des bateaux
remuez
vers l'arrière, tournez vers l'arrière
j'ai eu un rêve et je me suis réveillé avec lui
à partir des prés riches avec du maïs
quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé

 



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