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musing, entre le coucher du soleil et l'obscurité
j'aime les vieilles configurations melodious
cette cuvette argentée antique du mien
son visage est juste et lisse et bon
roulez-moi vers le bas par le pré
le vieil ouest, le vieux temps
et ils marchaient toujours dessus
y a il quiconque lĂ 
quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
remplacez la vision du plaisir
elle pourrait l'avoir su en ressort premier
du plancher au plafond

 



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