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au-dessus d'elles toutes, regardant vers le bas
qui est le coureur dans les cieux
mélancolie, bleu il était
le corps peut confiner
je ne brûle aucun encens
par le rivage, par la mer
j'étais une déesse avant que le marbre m'ait trouvé
truely
pourquoi faites-vous toujours stand tremblant là
nuit mystérieuse

 



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