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vous pensez, mon garçon, quand je mets mes bras autour de vous
vous entendez la pluie?
la nuit était noire et triste
les bateaux se situent dans le compartiment
ce qui était lui les moteurs dits
un poèt, ayant pris le frein outre de sa langue
nous avons aucune honte?

 



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