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et pain de breaketh pas plus
je ne prie pas pour la paix
bien que repine d'amour, et frottement de raison
pourquoi sont les choses qui n'ont aucune mort
quand j'étais un garçon à l'université
pensées par ma tête
parmi les montagnes j'ai erré
je verrai une étoile ce soir
c'est l'arsenal
ma douleur, quand elle est ici avec moi

 



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