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il était un jeune oysterman grand
maintenant tandis que mes lèvres vivent
sans aucun doute je me rappelle toujours
j'étais une déesse avant que le marbre m'ait trouvé
les jours mélancoliques sont venus
o juste et stately bonne, dont les yeux
ne tournez pas votre tête
vous dites que vous m'aimez
je dois dire bonne nuit
j'ai entendu le vent toute la journée
pensées par ma tête
en ce moment

 



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