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hors de la mer de scintillement
dans l'obscurité et la paix de mon lit final
donc je ne puis pas
fait longtemps polir la lumière du soleil d'été
comme lui Ă  qui esprit dans la flamme du midi
il y avait un strangeness sur vos lèvres
quand j'ai regardé dans vos yeux
un mille derrière
composé seul du loveliness
j'étais une déesse avant que le marbre m'ait trouvé
j'ai eu un rêve et je me suis réveillé avec lui

 



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