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roses et or
j'aime voler pendant quelque temps loin
le maître des destins humains suis moi
comme un homme nu je vont
le ciel
une lueur d'or dans le gloom et le gris
bien que je sois peu en tant que toutes les petites choses
truely
la terre garde aller de vibration
frère, je suis le feu
à travers He va
faites les garçons et les filles vont toujours
peu de porte a été atteinte enfin

 



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