.Viens... Viens, viens couler en moi...
Le fruit de tes bras s'estompe
Mon coeur glace (my frozen heart) s'enflamme
Pres de la jetee, oe s'engouffrent les %mes
Je dessine ton visage sur la glaise tendre
Et paufine ton image e coup d'offences
Etaye par le ventau pres de l'orage.
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