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l'obscurité vole les formes de toutes les reines
o juste et stately bonne, dont les yeux
n'accrochez aucune guirlande
descendu ŕ l'aube des collines windless
je vous chante
du plancher au plafond
et avec l'oiseau de ronflement
la femme a beaucoup manqué, comment vous appelez ŕ moi, appel ŕ moi
comme bougie blanche
elle était beaucoup et beaucoup d'il y a une année
j'ai eu une crainte dans ma vie

 



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