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je ne puis pas toujours sentir son greatness
dans l'obscurité et la paix de mon lit final
elle a un espace libre, loveliness vent-abrité
un orage monte sur la marée
j'ai jeté mon âme ŕ l'air comme un vol de faucon
et ils marchaient toujours dessus

 



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