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fait longtemps polir la lumière du soleil d'été
le ciel
les vérités terribles ceux-ci soient
laissez-moi être triste
nous n'étions pas beaucoup
vieux vin à boire
quand j'étais un garçon à l'université
le plus triste de l'année
mon amour vrai de son oreiller a monté
le mouvement de votre corps est comme la musique
si perdu
ombres à ailes balayant près
simplicité
le maître des destins humains suis moi

 



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