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le mouvement de votre corps est comme la musique
doux et fort
juste en tant que mes doigts sur ces clefs
il est venu me prendre par la main
complètement des larmes
passé persistant de thou
nous cassons le verre dont le vin sacré
j'étais une déesse avant que le marbre m'ait trouvé
glooms des vivre-chênes
tristement parlant

 



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