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il n'y a aucune bande, toutefois observé et tendu
mais je ne puis pas vous lire maintenant
vous dites que vous m'aimez
le pré rampait
elle doit retourner, elle a dit
sans aucun doute je me rappelle toujours
splendide et terrible votre amour
il y a une ville, builded par aucune main
bien que repine d'amour, et frottement de raison
j'ai vu qu'un dieu vous doutent de lui?

 



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