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descendu à l'aube des collines windless
les poèts le disent
ne vous affligez pas qu'elle plus de
nuit mystérieuse
je sais pas où
bien que repine d'amour, et frottement de raison
mi plaisirs et palais bien que nous puissions errer
maintenant tandis que mes lèvres vivent
mais alas, rêves justes
ils ont jeté une pierre, vous ont jeté une pierre

 



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