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pour venir tellement bientôt à ceci a imaginé l'obscurité
j'ai hérité le désert parce que mon âme est assoiffée
un avec vous
son visage est juste et lisse et bon
laissez-moi se déplacer lentement par la rue
monde qui change sous ma main
levé des morts
il est venu me prendre par la main
quand j'étais un garçon à l'université

 



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