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ma mère m'a enseigné que chaque nuit
foncé-eyed
y a il quiconque là
l'obscurité roule vers le haut
pour venir tellement bientôt à ceci a imaginé l'obscurité
j'ai entendu le vent toute la journée
dans la terre silencieuse
il y avait un strangeness sur vos lèvres
les cieux qu'ils étaient ashen et sobre

 



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