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un orage monte sur la marée
vous entendez la pluie?
si je meurs, pensez seulement ceci à moi
un avec vous
au-dessus d'elles toutes, regardant vers le bas
le maître des destins humains suis moi
il y a des gains pour toutes nos pertes
le petit pitoyable, porté, visages de rire
vous êtes clair
sous la barre du guerrier

 



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