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son visage est juste et lisse et bon
voyez, ils retournent
enveloppez la terre par temps nuageux
ainsi tombé
puisque j'ai senti le sens de la mort
j'ai entendu le vent toute la journée
j'aime ma vie, mais pas trop bien
si le tueur rouge pensent il massacre
les počts le disent
dernier minuit
j'ai vu la premičre poire
vous pensez, mon garçon, quand je mets mes bras autour de vous
au-dessus d'elles toutes, regardant vers le bas
comme des aigles sur la haute haute

 



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