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je suis fevered
travails de la terre
monde qui change sous ma main
de nos endroits cachés
très bien, vous libéraux
le soleil est vers le haut
souffleur de verre de temps
l'air est plein de l'aube et du ressort
j'ai moulé le monde
complètement des larmes
quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé
nos moments plaisants volent
il y a une ville, builded par aucune main
j'ai aimé une femme

 



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