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quand les heures du jour sont numérotées
il y avait de trois dans le pré par le ruisseau
je me demande parfois s'il est vraiment vrai
comment j'aidez vers la droite le monde qui tourne mal
composé seul du loveliness
dans la terre silencieuse
je sais pas où
une pensée gentiment solennelle
si je meurs, pensez seulement ceci à moi

 



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