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pourquoi si triste mon bel?
je suis fevered
la lumière retirée
l'air est comme un papillon
maintenant que je me suis refroidi à vous
avec le rouge de sang de lèvres et le coeur de la pierre
le merriment sans fin et idiot des étoiles
l'air est plein de l'aube et du ressort
composé seul du loveliness
cette cuvette argentée antique du mien
j'ai jeté mon âme à l'air comme un vol de faucon
il y avait un strangeness sur vos lèvres
hors de moi indigne et inconnu

 



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