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lyric poem

ne soyez pas fâché avec moi
il y a trois ans d'aujourd'hui
c'est l'arsenal
quand le vent fonctionne contre nous dans l'obscurité
dernier minuit
frère, je suis le feu
donnez-moi
il y avait un strangeness sur vos lèvres
exprimons nos passions plus basses
parmi les montagnes j'ai erré
un avec vous
les jours mélancoliques sont venus

 



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