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bruits qui tâchent de déchirer
je suis dans l'amour avec les endroits prévoyants élevés
roulez-moi vers le bas par le pré
c'était l'automne de l'année
voici se trouver une dame la plus belle
elle a dit
je vois tous les esprits humains
soyez dans moi comme modes éternels
remuez
il y a trois manières dont les hommes prennent

 



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