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j'ai vu que vous hunched et tremblant sur les pierres
je ne puis pas toujours sentir son greatness
j'ai vu la première poire
je la pense splendide juste
vers l'arrière, tournez vers l'arrière
stand ici par mon côté
la fille, art de thou viennent pour mourir
dites-moi
je secoue mes cheveux dans le vent du matin

 



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