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les drowses pâles de jour sur l'occidental trempent
tous apaisent le long du potomac
quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé
homme froid sévère
je ne puis pas vous dire maintenant
j'ai dit, j'ai fermé mon coeur
composé seul du loveliness
monde qui change sous ma main
au-dessus du fleuve ils montrent à moi

 



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