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le mouvement de votre corps est comme la musique
basculé dans le berceau du profond
il est allé
quand le vent fonctionne contre nous dans l'obscurité
à ce qui une femme la comparera aimée
vers l'arrière, tournez vers l'arrière
une lueur d'or dans le gloom et le gris
indéfiniment
en ce moment
à l'aube, il a dit

 



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