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j'ai fait un voeu par le passé, un seulement
nous n'étions pas beaucoup
je ne puis pas vous dire maintenant
si le tueur rouge pensent il massacre
écoutez
ce compagnon étrange est venu sur brouiller des pieds
elle a entendu les enfants jouer au soleil
le mystčre le plus foncé et le plus étrange
j'ai vu les archangels dans mon pomme-arbre la nuit passée
elle connaît un dégagement bon marché
quand un contrat est fait pour la liberté

 



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