Il y a un pays pour te croiser trouvera dans le coin de votre oeil, dans la glissade rapide de votre pied -- bas lointain d'air, une rupture qui pourrait avoir attrap. Et peut-tre pour toi, pour moi, un haut, passant la voix qui trouve son chemin en ayant peur. Que le pays est l, pour nous, port en tant que lui est crois. Ce que tu crains ne partira pas: il te prendra dans vous-mme et te bnira et te gardera. C'est le monde, et nous tous vivons l.
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