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un dieu
effrayé pas plus, je dis
vous a fait entendent parler jamais
tristes sont ils qui savent pas l'amour
homme froid sévčre
si j'étais trčs sűr
il était un jeune oysterman grand
fleur blanche de mousse, fleur rouge de flamme
comme des aigles sur la haute haute
sous un arbre de propagation de châtaigne

 



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