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enveloppez la terre par temps nuageux
j'ai hérité le désert parce que mon âme est assoiffée
monde qui change sous ma main
peut-être ce n'est aucune matière que vous êtes morte
la nuit est foncée, et les vents d'hiver
je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
vous êtes mon compagnon
et pain de breaketh pas plus
gros mâles noirs dans une salle de vin-baril
si j'avais su l'étroit une prison est amour
plantons

 



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