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I am a Mad Scientist
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Je reviens d'Afrique. Du Mali en fait, et de Guinée ou je suis restée très peu de temps. Mais, putain, le Mali. Surement encore un voyage impossible à raconter je pense. On verra. Je prepare déjà le prochain.
entre bambara et malinke, j'ai tout de suite reconnu le mali. une amie en revient et chaque fois qu'elle en parle, on y voyage un peu. ça a l'air.. fiou.
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My lady d'Arbanville...you look so cold tonight. Your lips feel like winter... Your skin has turned to white. I loved you my Lady. Though in your grave you lie, I'll always be with you, This rose will never die
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My lady d'Arbanville...you look so cold tonight. Your lips feel like winter... Your skin has turned to white. I loved you my Lady. Though in your grave you lie, I'll always be with you, This rose will never die
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FAITES L'AMOUR, PAS LES COURSES.
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Et cette obscure clarté qui tombe des étoiles...
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My lady d'Arbanville...you look so cold tonight.
Your lips feel like winter...
Your skin has turned to white.
I loved you my Lady.
Though in your grave you lie,
I'll always be with you,
This rose will never die
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My lady d'Arbanville...you look so cold tonight.
Your lips feel like winter...
Your skin has turned to white.
I loved you my Lady.
Though in your grave you lie,
I'll always be with you,
This rose will never die
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