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à certains les gros dieux
babylon -- où je vais rêver
quand le vent fonctionne contre nous dans l'obscurité
j'ai entendu le vent toute la journée
j'ai eu un rêve et je me suis réveillé avec lui
les vérités terribles ceux-ci soient
il raconte de bonnes vieilles périodes
laissez une subsistance de joie vous
tous en dedans et tous sans moi
pourquoi sont les choses qui n'ont aucune mort

 



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