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descendu à l'aube des collines windless
je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
short et doux, et nous sommes arrivés à la fin de lui
fleurs des bébés
l'obscurité
il y a des gains pour toutes nos pertes
à certains les gros dieux
volonté vous miroitez sur la mer?
j'aime ma vie, mais pas trop bien
bien que je sois peu en tant que toutes les petites choses

 



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