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dark poetry

quand j'étais a enfoncé à Londres
tout mon amour pour mon bonbon
dans ma main je me tiens
peut-être ce n'est aucune matière que vous êtes morte
j'ai jeté mon âme à l'air comme un vol de faucon
là par la fenêtre dans la vieille maison
homme froid sévère

 



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