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sous la lune de moisson
composé seul du loveliness
ma douleur, quand elle est ici avec moi
si le tueur rouge pensent il massacre
cette cuvette argentée antique du mien
quelle chance spiteful vole des unawares
aucune proie ne suis moi des pensées faibles
quand le vent fonctionne contre nous dans l'obscurité
je suis allé à travers les rues

 



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