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vieux vin à boire
seule
j'ai dit, j'ai fermé mon coeur
donnez-moi la faim
se reposer dans son culbuteur attendant votre thé
est souvent il pas aussi?
pourquoi sont les choses qui n'ont aucune mort
vécu à côté de la rive
une histoire très remarquable ceci est
je suis une femme
en septembre
j'aime les vieilles configurations melodious
frère, je suis le feu

 



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