I want to be sunshine to make you of my golden rays a peerless jewel
I want to be a secret to dwell the far bottoms of your heart
I want to share you a bit of intimacy
I want to be an artist, to feel your seraphic beauty
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I have opened the doors i shut
I saw on my book such a heavy dust
I have breathed my love’s last
And made a grief stricken gust
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The hollow words of my western cell
Between here and there, there is a sanctuary
The sanctuary of my destiny
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Behind a desk there is a desire
A morbid thirst for destruction
There is a man, a headless body
A strong will to block
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Lettre a une femme de 7h30 d'age
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