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je sais ce que vous allez dire
il y a d'un que ce I par le passé a aimé tellement
il y a une ville, builded par aucune main
il était un jeune oysterman grand
je vois tous les esprits humains
la musique i entendu avec vous était plus que la musique
glooms des vivre-chênes
dernier minuit
la terre garde aller de vibration
souffleur de verre de temps
dans leurs regimentals loqueteux
désolé et seul
améliorez que le granit

 



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