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je suis fevered
ces yeux noirs i une fois ainsi félicité
la agonie d'avoir trop de puissance
l'air est comme un papillon
j'au-dessus-avais préparé l'événement
se déclenchant vers le haut, tombant vers le bas
ne soyez pas fâché avec moi
j'ai hérité le désert parce que mon âme est assoiffée
quand je suis retourné au coucher du soleil
j'ai moulé le monde
la nuit passée la pleine lune a étendu un tissu de blanc

 



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