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enveloppez la terre par temps nuageux
une brume entraînait une réduction
ma mère me tortille des roses humides avec la rosée
je les ai entendus la nuit
les longs couloirs de marbre resounding
il y avait un temps en anciennes années
bonheur
je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait
je ne prie pas pour la paix
comme un homme nu je vont
je me demande parfois s'il est vraiment vrai
j'au-dessus-avais préparé l'événement
mon âme disparaît plaquée dans des choses magnifiques

 



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