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la femme a beaucoup manqué, comment vous appelez à moi, appel à moi
améliorez que le granit
je me tiens par temps gris froid
regardez avec les yeux longing et savez que je suivrai
robuste, humble-abeille de somnoler
les étoiles sont tombées du ciel
j'ai jeté mon âme à l'air comme un vol de faucon

 



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