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ŕ travers He va
beaux, tragical visages
c'est le bateau de la perle
maintenant que je me suis refroidi ŕ vous
simplicité
vous pensez, mon garçon, quand je mets mes bras autour de vous
j'ai dit, j'ai fermé mon coeur
l'odeur du s'est levée si faux, les épines si vraies
le pré rampait
la fille, art de thou viennent pour mourir

 



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