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je vois tous les esprits humains
ce qui je vous doivent
je me demande parfois s'il est vraiment vrai
laissez-moi être triste
par le pont grossier
mon âme est un champ labouré foncé
le jour est fait
j'ai vu les archangels dans mon pomme-arbre la nuit passée
j'ai aimé une femme
composé seul du loveliness
dans des vos bras était le plaisir immobile
pourquoi faites-vous toujours stand tremblant là

 



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