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ce compagnon étrange est venu sur brouiller des pieds
l'aube était vert pomme
composé seul du loveliness
dernier minuit
très bien, vous libéraux
je suis fevered
avec ses cheveux flaying d'une manière extravagante
la foudre a clignoté, et s'est soulevée
la lune se levante a caché les étoiles
comment comme les étoiles sont ces le blanc, les visages inconnus
avec le rouge de sang de lèvres et le coeur de la pierre
quand, plein de l'amour chaud et désireux
peu de parc que je traverse

 



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