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pourrions nous mais savoir
gros mâles noirs dans une salle de vin-baril
j'ai vu avec les yeux ouverts
aucune proie ne suis moi des pensées faibles
avec les yeux doux et bruns
comment comme les étoiles sont ces le blanc, les visages inconnus
regardez avec les yeux longing et savez que je suivrai
babylon -- où je vais rêver
laissez une subsistance de joie vous
élever, comme vent a soufflé

 



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