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stand ici par mon côté
une lueur d'or dans le gloom et le gris
je suis las d'ętre amer et las d'ętre sage
peu de parc que je traverse
quelle chance spiteful vole des unawares
j'ai eu une crainte dans ma vie
par de la large le sein faisant mal terre
son visage est juste et lisse et bon

 



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