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se reposer dans son culbuteur attendant votre thé
gloom
mon âme disparaît plaquée dans des choses magnifiques
maintenant tandis que mes lèvres vivent
vers l'arrière, tournez vers l'arrière
mon fils est mort et je suis aveugle allant
je descends les chemins de jardin
très bien, vous libéraux
vous vous rappelez
j'ai eu une crainte dans ma vie
comme un homme nu je vont

 



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