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le jour est fait
glooms des vivre-chênes
aucune proie ne suis moi des pensées faibles
babylon -- où je vais rêver
je secoue mes cheveux dans le vent du matin
le mystère le plus foncé et le plus étrange
pour ces bras blancs au sujet de mon cou
truely
il est venu me prendre par la main
le soleil a fait un pas vers le bas de son trône d'or
tristement parlant
treize ans toujours
j'ai eu un rêve et je me suis réveillé avec lui
du soleil ni des étoiles

 



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