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les drowses pâles de jour sur l'occidental trempent
seule
par le pont grossier
son gris bascule toujours la tour au-dessus de la mer
splendor doux
ces coeurs ont été tissés des joies et des soins humains
maintenant tandis que mes lèvres vivent
mélancolie, bleu il était
voyez, ils retournent
exister de cygne
il y avait un temps en anciennes années

 



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