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j'ai dit
mais alas, rêves justes
plantons
il y avait de trois dans le pré par le ruisseau
musing, entre le coucher du soleil et l'obscurité
les jours mélancoliques sont venus
filles de temps
il aurait même sa plaisanterie
elle doit retourner, elle a dit
environ porté plainte au maître
le merriment sans fin et idiot des étoiles
faible-envolée est la chanson
quand, plein de l'amour chaud et désireux

 



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