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j'ai hérité le désert parce que mon âme est assoiffée
un dieu
les cieux qu'ils étaient ashen et sobre
ils ont jeté une pierre, vous ont jeté une pierre
élever, comme vent a soufflé
je suis une femme
il est allé
elle a un espace libre, loveliness vent-abrité
sous la lune de moisson

 



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