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il y avait de trois dans le pré par le ruisseau
splendor doux
peut-être
j'ai dit, j'ai fermé mon coeur
en dessous de cette tombe modeste un conqueror se trouve
levé des morts
ne soyez pas fâché avec moi
elle a entendu les enfants jouer au soleil
les bateaux se situent dans le compartiment
substance de la lune
pourquoi puis, la nécessité nous voient?
sommeil, frère gris de la mort
les chansons antiques
tressé et tissé

 



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