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je ne puis pas vous dire maintenant
il y a une heure du repos paisible
fait longtemps polir la lumičre du soleil d'été
ils me demandent oů j'ai été
je vous chante
splendide et terrible votre amour
travails de la terre
dites-moi moins ou dites-moi davantage

 



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