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puisque j'ai senti le sens de la mort
j'ai entendu qu'une certaine princesse
lĂ  oĂą je trouvez-vous
parmi la fumée et le brouillard d'un après-midi de décembre
au-dessus du fleuve, sur la colline
roses et or
le vieil ouest, le vieux temps
j'ai fait un voeu par le passé, un seulement
nous n'étions pas beaucoup

 



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