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bougies se renversant en longueur dans des bidons de tomate
mon fils est mort et je suis aveugle allant
j'ai regardé sur le ciel glorieux
comment sauvage, comment sorcière-comme étrange qui la vie devrait être
si le tueur rouge pensent il massacre
fleurs des bébés

 



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