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une lueur d'or dans le gloom et le gris
le long d'une rive
il y a une ville, builded par aucune main
la femme a beaucoup manqué, comment vous appelez à moi, appel à moi
composé seul du loveliness
truely
stand ici par mon côté
Ă  minuit
ma mère me tortille des roses humides avec la rosée

 



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