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ne vous affligez pas qu'elle plus de
elle pourrait l'avoir su en ressort premier
le roulement triste du tambour insonorisé a le battement
de la chanson et du rêve pour jamais allé
mon âme est un champ labouré foncé
allés sont les trois, ces soeurs rares
elle a un espace libre, loveliness vent-abrité
vécu à côté de la rive
écoutez la mer retentissante
polit le dernier âge, le prochain avec espoir est vu
fleurs des bébés

 



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