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christmas poem

ce qui nous fera maintenant
les jours endeared Ă  chaque MUSE
pourquoi puis, la nécessité nous voient?
et mon nom est véridique
tressé et tissé
sous la lune de moisson
trois jours je les ai entendus s'affliger quand je m'étends complètement
il raconte de bonnes vieilles périodes
robuste, humble-abeille de somnoler
ĂŞtes vous vivant?

 



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