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un ciel qui n'a jamais connu le soleil, la lune ou les étoiles
frčre, je suis le feu
substance de la lune
vous entendez la pluie?
il y a bien longtemps, dans le jeune clair de lune
course haut-soutenue
les jours mélancoliques sont venus
en tant qu'elle
souffleur de verre de temps
nos moments plaisants volent
ne tournez pas votre tęte
les jours hypocrites
dans des nombres mournful

 



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