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vous êtes mon compagnon
je secoue mes cheveux dans le vent du matin
nuit mystérieuse
le corps peut confiner
par de la large le sein faisant mal terre
il aurait même sa plaisanterie
les jours mélancoliques sont venus
doux et fort
donc je ne puis pas
quand le vent fonctionne contre nous dans l'obscurité
dans des nombres mournful
ils me demandent où j'ai été
serene d'après-midi et lumineux verts

 



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