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le maître des destins humains suis moi
je suis las d'être amer et las d'être sage
si perdu
vers l'arrière, tournez vers l'arrière
levé des morts
peu de parc que je traverse
peut-être
bien que repine d'amour, et frottement de raison
si je meurs, pensez seulement ceci à moi
ils peuvent parler de l'amour dans une petite maison
substance de la lune

 



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