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babylon -- où je vais rêver
frère, je suis le feu
la fille, art de thou viennent pour mourir
il y a trois manières dont les hommes prennent
le ciel
je suis las d'être amer et las d'être sage
mais je ne puis pas vous lire maintenant
il y avait un strangeness sur vos lèvres

 



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