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allés sont les trois, ces soeurs rares
je ne puis pas vous dire maintenant
en septembre
hors de la fenêtre une mer des arbres verts
je vous chante
je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
pourrions nous mais savoir
comment sauvage, comment sorcière-comme étrange qui la vie devrait être
en ce moment
je ne prie pas pour la paix
les cieux qu'ils étaient ashen et sobre
a arqué l'inondation

 



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