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quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé
jamais dans toute ma vie
la musique i entendu avec vous était plus que la musique
un mille derrière
le plus triste de l'année
si le tueur rouge pensent il massacre
qui appellera le vent
je suis une femme

 



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