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avec le coucher du soleil
comme je me trouve couvert dedans, examiné dedans
ŕ travers He va
basculé dans le berceau du profond
il y a une ville, builded par aucune main
je vois tous les esprits humains
souffleur de verre de temps
dites-moi moins ou dites-moi davantage
ne restez pas plus
foncé-eyed
je vous ai détesté

 



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