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Mes textes, une quintessence
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La m? Me haine qui nous anime. Putain!
Une sacr? P? Rennit?. Les faibles craquent et finissent pendus
C'est pas que je crois pas en dieu, mais il m'aime pas,
On dirait que je suis condamn.
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