You're a man
you mix, confuse climates, elements and seasons
your disrupted
After a dawn weakened by my melancholy
After a sad day
Held back by superhuman strengths
I can't rise to the virgin
Puis la terre devint vase et dévora mes pas
toujours davantage
Enfin
La lune fuit un ciel de cendres et de poussières
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