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l'odeur du s'est levée si faux, les épines si vraies
gloom
le mystère le plus foncé et le plus étrange
je l'aime
si je meurs, pensez seulement ceci à moi
dans l'obscurité et la paix de mon lit final
au-dessus du fleuve, sur la colline

 



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