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si j'étais très sûr
avec ses cheveux flaying d'une manière extravagante
j'ai gagné la course
il n'y a aucune évasion par le fleuve
sommeil, frère gris de la mort
quand le voile des yeux est soulevé
les montagnes ils sont les gens silencieux

 



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