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chantez-encore à la chanson vous chanté
behold je, en mon chiffon, gaze et tresse
la neige chuchote au sujet de moi
faible-envolée est la chanson
je les ai offerts tout l'adieu
babylon -- où je vais rêver
j'ai entendu qu'une certaine princesse
peut-être ce n'est aucune matière que vous êtes morte
dans l'obscurité et la paix de mon lit final
je me suis tenu prêt le tissu pour rideaux ouvert
la foudre a clignoté, et s'est soulevée
je suis une femme

 



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