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sous la barre du guerrier
behold je, en mon chiffon, gaze et tresse
laissez-moi se déplacer lentement par la rue
quand je vais de nouveau à la terre
quand je suis retourné au coucher du soleil
cette année
à certains les gros dieux
j'aime ma vie, mais pas trop bien
l'aube était vert pomme
je secoue mes cheveux dans le vent du matin
si j'étais très sûr
la agonie d'avoir trop de puissance
comme je me trouve couvert dedans, examiné dedans

 



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