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maintenant que je me suis refroidi Ă  vous
l'air est comme un papillon
quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé
une lueur d'or dans le gloom et le gris
deux rangées des choux
les longs couloirs de marbre resounding
quand vous venez ce soir
la foudre a clignoté, et s'est soulevée
tous ces trésors qui se trouvent
glooms des vivre-chĂŞnes
une histoire très remarquable ceci est

 



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