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sad death poem

j'ai dit, j'ai fermé mon coeur
Ă  partir du sud Ă  la coupure du jour
maintenant pour un combat vif et gai
ils peuvent parler de l'amour dans une petite maison
un orage monte sur la marée
j'ai entendu qu'une certaine princesse
je secoue mes cheveux dans le vent du matin
j'ai regardé sur le ciel glorieux
il y a trois manières dont les hommes prennent
au-dessus du fleuve, sur la colline
ceux-ci soient
bruits qui tâchent de déchirer
j'ai hérité le désert parce que mon âme est assoiffée
si j'étais très sûr

 



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