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pharaoh, roi de la terre de l'Egypte
la noblesse de la mort encore
comme un homme nu je vont
une fois ce gazon mou
j'aime mon heure de vent et de lumière
aucune proie ne suis moi des pensées faibles
laissez le bel unsaid de mots
s'il
je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
je sais ce que vous allez dire
les nuances de la nuit tombaient rapidement
c'était l'automne de l'année
les chansons antiques
souvent je pense à la belle ville

 



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