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j'ai moulé le monde
indéfiniment
les nuances de la nuit tombaient rapidement
nous qui se sont tenus
quand, plein de l'amour chaud et désireux
la dame, votre coeur s'est tournée vers la poussière
je vois tous les esprits humains
le mystère le plus foncé et le plus étrange
fleur blanche de mousse, fleur rouge de flamme
je verrai une étoile ce soir
il y avait de trois dans le pré par le ruisseau
la neige chuchote au sujet de moi
frère, je suis le feu

 



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