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bien que je sois peu en tant que toutes les petites choses
pharaoh, roi de la terre de l'Egypte
avec le rouge de sang de lèvres et le coeur de la pierre
je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
ce qui nous fera maintenant
en matins nuage-gris
j'ai hérité le désert parce que mon âme est assoiffée
ces yeux noirs i une fois ainsi félicité
je suis vieux et aveugle
dans ma main je me tiens

 



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