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la nuit était noire et triste
il y a trois ans d'aujourd'hui
par de la large le sein faisant mal terre
le soleil est vers le haut
j'ai vu que vous hunched et tremblant sur les pierres
l'air est comme un papillon
en matins nuage-gris
voici ne tomber aucune lumière
il est vrai que vous disiez que les dieux sont plus d'utilisation à vous que des fées
qui est le coureur dans les cieux
la agonie d'avoir trop de puissance
exister de cygne

 



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