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un dieu
il était un jeune oysterman grand
orage
vous ętes mon compagnon
l'odeur du s'est levée si faux, les épines si vraies
le corps peut confiner
dans la sphčre
roses et or
vous a fait voient jamais un alligator
au-dessus d'elles toutes, regardant vers le bas
nous qui se sont tenus

 



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