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bas! 'tis par nuit de gala
jamais dans toute ma vie
puisque j'ai senti le sens de la mort
si le tueur rouge pensent il massacre
maintenant que je me suis refroidi ŕ vous
hauts murs et énorme
je remplis cette tasse
ombres ŕ ailes balayant prčs
dans la terre silencieuse
il est vrai que vous disiez que les dieux sont plus d'utilisation ŕ vous que des fées

 



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