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mon fils est mort et je suis aveugle allant
bonne femme
je me suis tenu
dans l'obscurité et la paix de mon lit final
une histoire trčs remarquable ceci est
observer toute la journée la vague bleue se courber et se casser
ceux-ci soient
j'aime ma vie, mais pas trop bien
dans des vos bras était le plaisir immobile
allés sont les trois, ces soeurs rares
simplicité
dans pouvez


 



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