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je les ai entendus la nuit
et pain de breaketh pas plus
orage
ne soyez pas faux
j'ai jeté mon âme ŕ l'air comme un vol de faucon
ils dans le rassemblement d'obscurité et demandent
les jours hypocrites
il y a trois maničres dont les hommes prennent
behold je, en mon chiffon, gaze et tresse
soyez dans moi comme modes éternels

 



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