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donnez-moi la faim
mais je ne puis pas vous lire maintenant
homme froid sévère
et pendant que nous marchions l'herbe a été faiblement remuée
la femme a beaucoup manqué, comment vous appelez à moi, appel à moi
c'était l'automne de l'année
quand j'étais a enfoncé à Londres

 



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