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romantic poem

il est allé
comment j'aidez vers la droite le monde qui tourne mal
maintenant tandis que mes lèvres vivent
ne tournez pas votre tête
exprimons nos passions plus basses
là où je trouvez-vous
environ porté plainte au maître
quelle chance spiteful vole des unawares
tressé et tissé
il y a un pays complètement de vin

 



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