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le maître des destins humains suis moi
mon amour vrai de son oreiller a monté
je suis le vent qui hésite
il y a mille années silencieuses
j'aime les vieilles configurations melodious
vers l'arrière, tournez vers l'arrière
tristement parlant
la lumière retirée

 



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