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si perdu
mi plaisirs et palais bien que nous puissions errer
ma douleur, quand elle est ici avec moi
soyez dans moi comme modes éternels
ce qui conserve
pour ces bras blancs au sujet de mon cou
peut-ętre
pourquoi
lŕ oů je trouvez-vous
simplement parlant
le pré rampait
les vérités terribles ceux-ci soient
glooms des vivre-chęnes
bien que repine d'amour, et frottement de raison

 



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