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pourquoi si triste mon bel?
elle a éclaté le vin féroce
je suis dans l'amour avec les endroits prévoyants élevés
voici ne tomber aucune lumière
j'ai vu la première poire
par le rivage, par la mer
regardez dehors sur les étoiles, mon amour
ne tournez pas votre tête
musing, entre le coucher du soleil et l'obscurité
du plancher au plafond

 



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