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y a il quiconque là
si j'avais su l'étroit une prison est amour
foncé-eyed
je ne prie pas pour la paix
il n'y a aucune bande, toutefois observé et tendu
par le pont grossier
les drowses pâles de jour sur l'occidental trempent
descendu à l'aube des collines windless

 



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