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comme je me trouve couvert dedans, examiné dedans
le jour est fait
j'ai regardé sur le ciel glorieux
mais alas, rêves justes
son visage est juste et lisse et bon
souvent je pense à la belle ville
ma mère m'a enseigné que chaque nuit
dans toutes les choses non parlées de
une lueur d'or dans le gloom et le gris
souffleur de verre de temps
maintenant pour un combat vif et gai

 



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