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dites-moi pas
je ne brûle aucun encens
le mystère le plus foncé et le plus étrange
vous êtes mon compagnon
j'ai moulé le monde
dans une vieille chambre s'est doucement allumé
parmi la fumée et le brouillard d'un après-midi de décembre
roses et or

 



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